When I was a bud ⚘ As a child 🤱 I used to write Letters to divine Seeking help
Surrender happens In those moments When you are unable To connect with divine And yet you ask The divine to connect With you To create the way For you to feel The deeper connect Of divine with you
Once upon a time there was a beautiful ANT. The ant was Diligent, Stubborn & Trusting in the Flow of Divine. Every morning whether it is rainy or sunshine, whether it is windy or far, the ant would travel far around to gather food for itself and the tribe.