Most mornings, as I awaken. I ask myself the same questions. "Where do you wish me to go?" "What do you wish me to do?" " What do you want me to say and to whom?"
Am I directing this to my God of choice; am I asking this of myself; I am looking within for my own answers?
I am not sure who or what or where I am directing this but I remember a teaching in A Course in Miracles "I will not do this on my own" and I hold to that. There is help along the way.
I reach out in whatever capacity I can for guidance, for direction, for answers. I trust that the answers are always there, it's just the questions that are so bloody difficult.
I am at a juncture in my life where I question everything and question nothing. I think I know...but there is a conundrum. I know but I also know that I really do not know any thing.
So I reach out for help and ask.
What I forget to do is to be still enough to know the answers.
Categories: Be still and know, What does 'Being' mean?, Is there more?, What am I doing here?, Why do I keep on repeating the same mistakes? , Miracle, A Course in Miracles