I have already chosen what You will.
11-25-2024
“And I am safe, untroubled and serene, in endless joy, because it is Your Will that it be so.” (1.9)
Grateful … in the flow of Love.
Supported … like birds lifted … continue reading
“And I am safe, untroubled and serene, in endless joy, because it is Your Will that it be so.” (1.9)
Grateful … in the flow of Love.
Supported … like birds lifted … continue reading
“I am glad that nothing I imagine contradicts what You would have me be.” (2.2)
I choose God’s will for my life. It is with gladness in my heart that … continue reading
The title of this lesson brought a smile. The reminder of my true Self was a balm this morning. And the prayer of the lesson was beautiful.
Hollie shared in her notes … continue reading
“So let us follow the One Who knows the way. We need not tarry, and we cannot stray except an instant from His loving Hand.”
I find comfort in this perspective … continue reading
[Great Love] “Your way is what I choose today. Where it would lead me do I choose to go; what it would have me do I choose to do. Your way is … continue reading
“If I would have what only You can give, I must accept Your Will for me, and enter into peace where conflict is impossible.”
A phrase got my attention recently. It is ‘unconditional … continue reading
“In You is everything I hope to find already given me.”
I long to return my being to beauty and joy that is known deep within me. I know such a … continue reading
“I live in God … And only there will I remember Who I really am.”
Lately, in the lessons, it has been statements about identity that have gotten my attention. I hope that … continue reading
“Today’s lesson … actually means to create a different world.” ~ Hollie Holden
Hollie’s notes brought me some direction of thought with this lesson. She asked us to ask ‘What is mine to … continue reading
“Your peace surrounds me.”
Although this lesson seems to focus on God’s peace, my mind is still on safety from yesterday’s lesson.
When I went for my walk yesterday, I … continue reading