Merriam Webster defines a squatter as “one that settles on property without right or title or payment of rent”. I’ve recently realized I had squatters trying to move in. Who were they?
I am in this place where I have a lot of opportunities in front of me. It has me wondering how can all of this happen?
The hope I have confessed is Jesus. I hope in who He is and what He has done. A short sentence that encompasses more than my capacity to grasp.
It is common practice here in the U.S. when you visit a physician that you are asked when they take your history “Is anyone being mean to you or hurting you?”. I have always answered that question with what I thought was an honest answer “No.” I discovered I’ve been lying.
Which is harder for you: I gotta fix “this”. OR I gotta let “this” go. Being authentic, for me I gotta let “this” go is harder.
That’s why I write to you today. Who is that child? Me.
Strange question? I thought so when I heard it this morning.
I had a dream where I was given tickets to a concert and without realizing it, gave all the tickets away and was left with nothing because I did not count myself in who should have a ticket. As I woke I heard “You never count yourself so you give away what is yours … More Do you count yourself?
If you are trying to be good enough, just stop. Just stop and be who you are. Quit trying to be good enough. Take a lesson from the glorious eagle below: Picture and poem reposted from Leaf and Twig
Interested? My journey of connection continues with this surprising turn.