Sometimes….all I can say…..all I can pray…
A Piece of Goodness
November 15
…remind me again of my goodness, that I am enough, that I am part of your beauty, that I belong, that I help make the universe complete.
November 13
I am always precisely where you want me to be because even if you desire that place to be different…you…offer me the freedom to go there.
November 12
What I once planted I now consider a weed…but now, I see more clearly the better choices, the ones that lead deeper into goodness.
November 11
I long to be like a starling, one of the many, in harmony with the will and energy that is life itself.