OM My God
Chapter Eight
February 7th, 2017
Dear God,
You and I have an appointment to meet this afternoon. Please show up, same time, same place.
Deep Joy
Sing for Joy. OM
For God, OM
We can do this, shout out loud
OM earth beneath
Burst into song
Your mountains, your forest, and all your trees
Bequeath
There is and always will be a universal calling for each of us to share our stories so that others who are searching for their own divinity may find it and do the same. It’s a soul history, a record of finding yourselves. It is like leaving breadcrumbs when you are lost. It is written in the libraries, bookstores, and the Akashic records for all to access. It is about seeing the symbols and messages at the right time and the right place all around us.
Our paths change, our paths cross, we come to forks in the road, and have to make choices. No, this way, not that way, says the straw-man on the field. There are always so many choices, but generally, it is always two that lead to home. One choice may be a longer and more painful one, the other glorious and less bumpy. The choice to let it be or the choice to fix it. One choice has…
