As I have expressed
Our yearning to grow more fully into ourselves
and express ourselves more honestly and lovingly towards one another . . .
Well, when we humbly ask for help as we try to move our choices intentionally and, yet, not exactly by force of our unaided, (read: false sense of self-sufficiency) self-will, in the approximate direction of those three (love, honesty, growth).
and . . . . . . . . . . . . . whoosh . . . . . . . even if ever so briefly . . . and its impact is felt . . .can be ‘seen’ in truth . . . in the teeny imprint it has on the very next choice we were about to make or the thought we were about to chase . . . it’s most near our awareness in that moment . . .
when—then—somehow—we sense—something has shifted within us
oh . . . to be sure . . . its subtle…ever so slight and, yet, something finally feels real
unexpectedly by the slimmest of margins . . . . . somehow . . . . feels better maybe?
and we have no idea what the f it is,
. . . how to explain it . . . and what to do about it . . .
Might I suggest that we need to nothing more than let this lead us?
As one of the unforeseen collateral benefits of both those types of tryings . . . those attempts to set and reset those three intentions . . . gently, gradually and sincerely . . . Allow me to visually demonstrate . . . before your very eyes . . . right here . . . right now . . . what “truth” emerges:
Honestly loving will lead us to our fuller selves.
That’s not a commandment.
That’s our truth and our choice