It’s time to let go, personally speaking.
I am a church, I am a temple. I breathe ecclesia, gathering with my inspiration, all that source gives so freely.
We are the temple. Each and every one of us.
We know this and yet.. it’s a rigorous path going solo. There is comfort in numbers until one finds that the numbers are on a different path, going in a different direction and one is outnumbered.
The pathless path. The inner-verse.
The journey to who knows where. Beyond all frontiers and stepping out in blind faith, trusting that one step will lead to another and another. Watchful, discerning, carefully treading, leaving the stomp behind the gate. Quietly moving in the apparency of forward. One moment.
Choice by choice in the ascension.
Trusting that all things work together for good.
Trust in good.
God.
