She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go.
She let go of fear. She let go of the judgments.
She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head.
She let go of the committee of indecision within her. Continue reading
I now know when God really wants me
to be somewhere
or to take part in something
I have posted this before. I am posting it now. I shall post it again. Until forever.
I kept thinking how to say what I want to say beautifully
Carving thoughts into words
Hoping it would get my heart across
Occasionally, however, Truth seems to run out of patience
It takes over the limelight
I must tell you something now or mislead you. And I would rather die than mislead you on this Path that is so beautiful and so hard. A false step can mean death or madness or futility or the destruction of years of hard-won attainment.
When we are ready
Let us meet
Let us converse
Let us engage
In the most honest manner possible
An honesty that is Truth
When the time is ripe
Let us be
And smile our most beautiful smile