my daily reflections…

this thing we do has granted me a way to enter into communion with the God of my understandin; a presence that steadies the tremor of confusion and restores coherence to my restless mind. in surrenderin my need to dictate outcomes, i find solace in the quiet assurance that my HP governs what i cannot. no longer must i toil under the tyranny of imagined catastrophes, for faith has become the language through which uncertainty transforms into trust. when lifes tempests scatter chaos around me, i am no longer compelled to wrest control from the storm. instead, i remain still; anchored by the quiet conviction that Perseverance is not resistance but alignment with divine rhythm. within that calm, courage emerges not as conquest but as consent to be guided, sustained, and, when necessary, remade by the unseen hand that steadies all things. 1 day @ a time…