Light Breaks In
I am only responsible for me. But what do I do with me when I don't like me? When insecurity breaks in? When discontent follows on it's tail? When jealousy, anger, and shame slam the door behind them? How do I deal with the mess of me enough to live an abundant and expectant life? "God hasn't changed. So what has?" It has to be me then. There is something better than the entanglement of this mess. There's something more. It has always been there. A freedom unchanged. A lighter way waiting to be let in. The Light manifested in this place. It's holy here. When we let Light enter our space, it is always holy ground. Imagine seeing it all through the lens of Holy. We can. Even when it's messy. Even when we don't even like looking at it at all. It begins in the seeing. We can expect something different if we don't cultivate it. I haven't been cultivating, and I'm having a tough time seeing. "Expectancy is a type of hope. Hope defe