Morning Meds; 12 29 19
If you’ve ever had to help a kindergarten teacher pry your screaming five year old son loose from your leg as you backed out a door on his first day of kindergarten, you have a great picture of how we cling to the things we love.
Change can be frightening.
Love does not always appear as what is best.
Love can come as a healing storm of disturbing thoughts.
Turmoils of health, infraction of devine laws, unjust appraisals.
Love, like weather can be many things.
I prefer butterflies and tulips, warm sunlight and gentle rains, but change is inevitable.
Letting go of our cherished beliefs and prejudices opens our world to new things and beautiful riches.
We are unconditionally loved, trust in that.
We are always safe with Source.
We are one with our Creator.
Source and us always know what we are doing, at a higher level.
Trust the process.