Blinding flash of the obvious: Getting to the place of unknowing is God's perfect work.
Trying to get there will delay our getting there.
There is no getting there.
We awaken to a sense of same-old-same-old...at peace.
We're a tish jittery...not anxious, curious.
Getting anxious.
Intuition and inspiration remind us that anxiety heads us in the right direction.
Toward God.
We pray thank you and feel graced.
Thank you.
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