my daily reflections…

durin the reckless days of doin my dirt, i presumed my opinion to be indispensable, insertin it into places and with people where it had no rightful claim. the fragile construct of my ego demanded constant nourishment, sometimes through the dissection of anothers faults, sometimes through hollow agreement that disguised itself as harmony. this compulsion to manipulate perception and secure control served only to deepen the confusion and unrest within me. the simple axiom of live and let live once sounded like weakness, but i now understand it as quiet strength. by surrenderin to the wisdom of my HP, i relinquish the futile struggle to govern outcomes, and in doin so, i encounter the peace that had long eluded me. today, Perseverance manifests as restraint and reflection rather than assertion. ive discovered that my serenity is not born from dominance but from discernment, the ability to know when silence speaks louder than words. difference no longer provokes defense; it invites understandin. tolerance has become both my discipline and my deliverance, transformin the chaos of judgment into the order of compassion. through patient surrender, i align my will with grace, learnin that acceptance of imperfection, my own and anothers’, reveals a deeper harmony. in this awareness, i stand unshaken, guided by my HPs purpose, findin strength in humility and clarity in the quiet space between impulse and response. 1 day @ a time...