This is an anxiety-producing time for me. No...this is an anxiety-producing time. Unlimited. It seems that the consciousness of the world is based in anxiety right now. Reining it in, I'll stick with me and my world.
Mentally, I have broken or scattered need to do items hanging fire. I know from past experience exactly what needs be done...however, I have committed to trust the new mind within me. To be guided and guarded by Thy Will, Thy Way.
I was reminded of that just after I thought I need to do something about something, and yet I have done naught.
A God-guided memory floated through, and wait was regifted me by today's God Calling: There is no work in life so hard as waiting, and yet I say wait. Wait until I show you My Will.
Don't tell me that Mirabai Starr's the holy ground of the broken heart, wasn't God-guided for me. Unknowing, unsure, scared and saying so, this is My Will, My Way answering my fear and trembling, my holy ground of the broken heart.
In trembling gratitude, I wait.
Thank you.
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