I’m not a body. I’m free. For I am as God created me.

(182) I will be still an instant and go home.

Why would I choose to stay an instant more where I do not belong, when God himself has given me His Voice to call me home?

I’m not a body. I’m free. For I am as God created me.

I may not be just a body, but yesterday I undid all the good work of the gym by drinking nearly a whole bottle of wine last to help wash down a rather lovely Chinese take away. I was paying for it today.

Yes I found an instant to be still and go home, and then lost of other moments when I really needed to be still to just feel OK. I’ve had a reminder of why I don’t drink much anymore. Not a great day to be out of it either, not with rehearsal for Don Giovanni and learning lines for the film tomorrow. Going to bed early to find some more still time.