I have a hard time thinking about safety, when I live in fear. How strange is it that I find it easier to talk about my problems than the comfort of the solution? Story of my life. Well, it's time to settle in to a comfortable position and let the solution into my soul. When I hear the word safety, there is a vision in my mind of warmth...right away.
I know that I feel safe when I get a hug...the warmth wraps itself around me.
I know that I feel safe when I am writing....the truth of the words lights up my soul.
I know that I feel safe when I talk to God....the belief warms my heart.
I know that I feel safe when someone understands....the unity turns from a double flame to one.
I know that I feel safe when my son says "I love you Mom"....the bond makes for the walls to melt a little.
Writing this had made me realize that I do have times that I feel safe....Sometimes when I can't see the warmth, the chill seeps into my bones. It's good to see and feel the safety.
My soul seems a little warmer this evening...
There are angels watching the earth tonight and I feel like my personal one has stopped by to remind me that there is warmth all around me if I open my eyes to see it.
I'm just saying......
