Lord, help me get it right….
Sometimes we think we know the way. We are so sure. Then it all crumbles in our hands. Go back to the way, the truth, and the light. Quiet. Deference. Be custodial. Be a vehicle for the spirit. And as my dear yoga teacher, Leslie, says….”Oh crap on the inside, calm n cool on the outside.”
And so, as another day goes by, I leave it all in the hands of the almighty, and…I have written.
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