Pines of every age fill the air…
I asked God for a hug, and I got arms…I asked God for clarity, and I got silence…I asked for awareness of God’s presence, and I got freedom.
May we accept more fully our beauty and belovedness.
And welcome whatever happens…And forget what you thought you knew – all of it. And welcome God, as God wishes to be with you.
Sometimes a little thing can mean so much, yet sometimes it doesn’t mean much at all. Sometimes all I have to offer is to listen.