in the season of holy leisure—doing nothing, for the sake of being in the presence of GOD cradled in a place of unimagined blessing from head to heart to the hands—all-encompassing it is time to savor and serve my gift—for good relishing a Spirit-led, Divinely designed, God-given lavishly loved, sacred story of grace, and joy-filled life unescorted by fear-fueled false narratives—to be truly free.
at times I wish I could take back what I said—swiftly to keep the echoey, resounding effects at bay unload the impetuous of putting flesh on the bones of the topsy-turvy emotional baggage...
If what I learned from this process can be summed up in three: that there is always something to be learned from trying, things always work out for the best, and love always prevails... God's "NO" is not a rejection but a re-direction. And I am surrendering to this process—with unflinching candidness AND a triumph of infinite hope...
