I am not bothered with the business of this contrived world; its selling and buying. The trampling and trying to be something or someone of renown; to drown in the sea of striving. The Greater Sea of Humility, seeks only to carry us upon Her soft swells of Tender Love. Here, we can surrender, and are enough, exactly as we are. Guided by our Homing Star, to the Peace beyond all human glory. To the Reliable, the Real; the Rest of the Story. ~Cheryl Anne Maris
There's so much I could say here, that I can't seem to say anything! Maybe that's a gift of surrender and rest, so I am going to let it be. What do you find to be Reliable and Real? What brings you a sense of Rest? (I can't help imaging that the bit of green light that showed up in this photo is a tiny angel. Do you see the wing and halo? )
I see it! 🧚🏻❤️
An angel!! Magical.