A faint and fleeting thought this morning: Jesus lived Trust.
Thoughts of Jesus rarely mingle with my own thoughts, so when they do, I listen...a tish apprehensively, but I do listen.
Fairly recently, and uninvited, the thought for me to trust, for me to learn Trust, has presented itself....kinda like a bum, begging for a buck...unwanted but in need. We know the uninvited thought can be sacred so we do not want to ignore it...yes, but, reason dares not cater to it...beware, look out, be careful blares a tuneless song.
The Father knows our needs....my morning reading which is on the Sermon is all about Jesus going out all but barefoot and penniless, walking and talking and supping with the uneducated, the poor, the whores and the publicans.
Who hasn't read that? More specifically, what seeker of still more spiritual growth hasn't read that...and thought, so what's the point? Or, that may just be me, but it went over my head like a hairnet...not the surface message, I got love all, but the underneath message, I missed trust by giving all not getting.
Trust that our needs, i.e., our life, breath, health, wealth, flow to us from our Father within...Now. Whether we know it or not, we shall never not have enough...so give.
The Lord is our shepherd, we shall not want...we have enough. Trust.
Thank you.
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