Finding God within, I’ve found, is not possible unless I ask God to show me my ego and then to take it from me through whatever means necessary.
Worn out and weeping without consolation, I slowly consented to let the light within lead the way.
This winter landscape cared nothing about my previous experience in marketplace engagement or event scenario planning. I was in the dark when it came to navigating my little house on the prairie’s first blizzard.
My desire to create, to materialize something in the outer world, requires me to go where I prefer not to go.