Lately I have been focused on the word surrender. I can frankly say surrender is in exact opposition of my personality – I’m a doer. In the beginning of the week a friend said to me, “Sounds like you have to surrender.”
What the hell kind of comment is that? Can we say “useless?” Imagine that I could surrender? Me, the girl who’s name means “warrior?” No, no there has to be something more I can do??? I think, think, think, twisting and turning the issues in my mind looking for anything not thought of – hopeful to see the puzzle finally set right, but no there are no new angles. It is just beyond my control. I can only see in part while so much has yet to be revealed…
I tell myself the tricks – focus on manifesting, see the picture you desire, light candles, pray…yet still I am left in the dark. I vacillate between shaking my fist at God and fear of what will be. I feel myself on this hinge point between what was and what will be.
What I do know is life has changed forever – and amusingly, it was nothing I did or expected. Life bumped into me – not tragically, but a powerful, unexpected awakening that blew apart long held beliefs of right or wrong. A door I chose to close years ago burst open and I am grateful, even as I hear a chuckling God.
And I also see, surrender is my only path to peace. I have done all I can do, said all the words that need to be said, I must wait for heaven to act. So I light candles, say prayers, see the picture I desire in my mind and I comfort myself with the firm truth – I will not be in limbo forever, just awhile…Therefore I savor this life right now because it is shifting beneath my feet forever. Things will be lost just as assuredly as new things will be found. I wait on the will of heaven to be revealed, confident I am protected and thrilled at what is to be…
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