Morning Meds; 3 12 19
We are never alone.
Just beyond our busy mind, a silence awaits.
In that quite, the loving voices of all we have ever been and all the whos we could ever be, can be heard.
With them, is our posse of helpers, waiting to give their all in our behalf.
Wanting to provide guidence, waiting to lighten our load.
We are connected to every speck of consciousness that has ever existed.
We are eternal.
We are light.
We only imagine ourselves alone when the sounds of busy, blocks our view and we allow the voice of fear to speak louder than the truth of the silence.
We are all in this together.