No call to God can be unheard nor left
Unanswered. And of this I can be sure;
His answer is the one I really want.

You Who remember who I really am alone remember what I really want. You speak for God, and so You speak for me. And what You give me comes from God Himself. Your Voice, my Father, then is mine as well, and all I want is what You offer me, in just the form You choose that it be mine. Let me remember all I do not know, and let my voice be still, remembering. But let me not forget Your Love and care, keeping Your promise to Your Son in my awareness always. Let me not forget myself is nothing, but my Self is all.

It’s probably been the most relaxed Christmas Eve I’ve ever had. Did a bit of shopping (having ackee and saltfish for dinner as the queue for the Marks and Spencer meal was too long) visited a few friends, spoke for long hours to others (far and near) on the phone, ate a meal of vegetables and rice, and drank a few glasses of wine while watching Mrs Brown’s Boys. BLISS!!

I think I might try this again. If my Self is all, then I really don’t need all the paraphernalia to have a great time.