If I'm trying, I'm lying...if I'm flowing, I'm showing.
There it is...a blinding flash of the obvious from a few weeks ago that just this morning fits me from my toenails up.
I am trying to adjust to (surrender to, accept) a change within me. I am talking as if it were already set, completed and finished off.
It is not.
I am feeling rocky, wrong and half peeved (rocky) /half scared (wrong).
That's why the song says, This little light of mine, I'm going to let it shine, not I'm going to make it shine.
Let go and let God.
Thank you.
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