I find my story revolves, i continually come back to the simple script of what it is to express the very truths and the manifesto that we hold fast to; pages turn, chapters change, but still the narrative has a thread of much the sameness.
I come back often to, ‘this I know’, ‘this I seek to live’, ’communion’, ‘community’, ‘my pathways and thresholds’. These ‘themes’ evolve yet revolve around the central theme I have chosen to depend and surrender to. Love is the simple gospel, He who is Love is the author and finisher of my yielded-ness and story. This great epic of life is an ebb and flow of surrender and expression, and both at once. I can answer all the above statements, in mostly every season, and each with common theme and each with surprise and variety. For I have come to find the paradox of being is in consistency and in becoming and renewal, both are intertwined, both reveal me, both are my story and authenticity. I am constant and yet I am ever changing, as are the pages of my story. Often we are caught up in the encouragement to change, evolve, renew, yet as valid such is, so too is the unchanging, the you now, that is. Our truest path of peace, integrity and indeed contentment comes from enjoying and accepting ourselves as we are, whilst inviting ourselves to recover and discover and explore our more. This is what makes up the many threads of the tapestry of being me. Consistent and becoming. Knowing the script is changing, whilst too remains the same. Because who we are, our truths, the very core of heart infuses each page of the narrative we live. We have permission to be ok with that, wherever we are in the plot. Let’s not be in a hurry to evolve but embrace our being too.
May our contentment come from kindness towards ourselves and where we are, whilst our tenacity spur us towards the recovery and discovery of the all and more we are and can be. May we find our peace in surrender and expression and may we rest, truly rest whilst being journeyman, for rest is our powerful force against anything against us. For your heart is both wild and rest, occupy both lands and know the story is ongoing.
This is know...
This I seek to live...
Communion...
Community...
My threshold and pathway...
Go on, take a moment, explore, be still and know....