Morning Meds; 11 1 19
Struggling with trust, I asked, “What does trust feel like?”
This is the answer I received.
When you are driving up a hill and you can’t see the pavement beyond the crest and as you top the hill you see the road is still there waiting for you, that’s trust.
If you open a door to a familiar room and it looks exactly the same as you expected it to look, that’s trust.
Trust, in it quite, unfelt strength, is so strong that anything different than what you expect, is a surprise.
I hope that my trust will grow to it’s fullness.
Complete trust would equal complete peace.
There are no limits to the amount of love that is available for us to be.