Behind all the business in my life, I need to look for the rhythms of nature to center on my intentions for the day. Seeking my Creator’s guidance to direct me to what I am to read and write.
This would be a disciplined way to live. But no matter how I falter in my attempt, I believe that no matter what I get done or don’t get done, I am enough.
Also, at the end of my day I may have been fearful, imperfect, vulnerable… but let that not distract from the truth. I am lovable, and I belong.