Morning Meds; 9 21 20
Over the Clamor
The voice of Source is seldom heard over the clamor,
it whispers beneath the noise.
If we stop to listen
the noise fades away.
Morning Meds; 9 21 20
Over the Clamor
The voice of Source is seldom heard over the clamor,
it whispers beneath the noise.
If we stop to listen
the noise fades away.
Morning Meds; 9 21 21
Stuff
Sometimes the difficulty getting through the door Source has provided is because of all the stuff we are dragging along behind.
While taking my morning meds; 9 20 19
As predictable as the sun rising in the morning, Source will always provide us with everything we need. It’s always just a request away.
9 19 19 While taking my morning meds;
Nothing quiets turbulence better than gratitude.
Morning Meds: 9 18 21
Few things can change a landscape faster than a storm.
Things we were attached to can be swept away.
Tokens of security swept aside.
Landmarks of life’s memories altered.
The old chaotically rearranged.
Storms change our journey whether it is physical or spiritual.
In the aftermath we are forced to reevaluate the importance of things.
Meditative Imagery