Everyday I must be mindful of what I must do to find center. My routine has varied over the years, not because of what needs to be done but because of traffic in my head. Slowing the traffic to a manageable crusing speed, I must remember that I am behind the wheel but God must be in charge of the destination. It doesn’t matter how fast I want to go the established speedlimt is out of my hands. This is were I must begin with asking for directions and meditate on the journey in front of me, for the next moment. As long as I ask the power to walk with me and invite him to carry my footsteps, I will not stumble. This is what I did this morning and my path is clear, until I try to make things happen on my time, forgetting God has his watch set on a different time zone than mine.
Peace Out: M copyright 2014