This day I choose to spend in perfect peace
It does not seem to me that I can choose to have but peace today. And yet, my God assures me that His Son is like Himself. Let me this day have faith in Him Who says I am God’s Son. And let the peace I choose be mine today bear witness to the truth of what He says. God’s Son can have no cares, and must remain forever in the peace of Heaven. In His Name, I give today to finding what my Father wills for me, accepting it as mine, and giving it all my Father’s Sons, along with me.
And so, my Father, would I pass this day with You. Your Son has not forgotten You. The peace you gave him still is in his mind, and it is there I choose to spend today.
After the head mash about fairness yesterday, it was good to be reminded that I can choose perfect peace whenever I want. It was physically and mentally a much more restful day, though the reflections about fairness still run like an undercurrent through my mind. I’m checking my thoughts and actions for signs of ‘specialness’ and expectations based on fairness. It’s amazing how frequently they pop up. Even as I’m writing this, one just flashed through my head. Now I’ve been made aware of it, I’ll have to attend to those thought forms that would keep me from perfect peace.
A long soak in the spa at the gym helped with creating the perfect physical host for mental peace. I’m going back to belly dance for the first time in nine months, in preparation for my performance on October 9th. I just hope the joints are still up to it.
