I refuse the voice of death and woe that so naturally flows into my mind. These patterns are changing forever now. The shift has already happened. Things still seem a lot like they were, and the old momentum takes time to wind down, but the deciding factor in all of this is the habitual choice to respond out of faith, hope, and love.
I don’t have time for anything else anymore.
Life is a regenerative process which requires deliberate engagement at the most personal level. Death just happens. It requires no such interaction. It is the current state of everything, though I believe that its time is over, and the choice is free to be made. I choose to let go of everything else. I open my hands and allow it all to fly away with the winds of change. The wind is part of everything else, though, so it’s all still here.
I choose life.
I am happening correctly now, no matter what the cost. If my right hand offends me, off it goes, and in the place of pain there is freedom and a deeper understanding of what the process imparts. All is well with my soul.
I shall fear no evil, for I Am Life.
