The most beautiful gift of this wintertime is ultimately something that is unspeakable;

it is only livable. The winter is actually begging you to just let go,

and then let go of letting go.

Let this natural and spontaneous returning to the root of your own existence happen.

Return to that which is not definable.

~Adyashanti

care of the soul and onward….

inquiry for today~ what are you caring for?

when it’s time….

This year, I’m choosing trust over panic. When the unknown feels loud and the pressure to have everything figured out creeps in, I’m reminding myself that God sees the full picture- even when I can only understand one small piece. I don’t have to know every step to believe that my steps are being guided.

Instead of letting fear rush me into worry, I’m learning to rest in faith and move forward with peace. Trust doesn’t mean I won’t have questions; it means I won’t let those questions steal my hope. I’m choosing to believe that what I can’t see yet is still being worked out for good.

~Balt