A poem by Tricia Bates Smith, 1-9-2024
At times I feel so separate from the world and other people. Feeling stressed as fear and self-criticism arises. What am I doing wrong? Why can’t I connect?
I keep stepping forward on… continue reading
A poem by Tricia Bates Smith, 1-9-2024
At times I feel so separate from the world and other people. Feeling stressed as fear and self-criticism arises. What am I doing wrong? Why can’t I connect?
I keep stepping forward on… continue reading
Tomorrow, we begin again … with lessons that question how we see. Has 2023 changed … continue reading
In this Holy Instant, we are together. My heart is filled with gratitude for time … continue reading
Now, I keep checking in if HS is with me. I feel the Loving presence … continue reading
“If I need a thought, that He will also give.”
I was given a thought … continue reading
“Let me not forget Your Love and care, keeping Your promise to Your Son … continue reading
As I read the first line of the lesson title, I understood it immediately.
“Judgement … continue reading
Thank You, Great Love, for never giving up on me. Thank You for providing each new day for me to expand in being a … continue reading
“Salvation has no cost. It is a gift that must be freely given and received.”
Thank you. I’m feeling the peace of God … continue reading
“I will not wait another day to find the treasure that my Father offers me.”
Welcome. I open the door. There You stand with Your gifts in baskets laid at my threshold.… continue reading