The gift is opened with a polite smile. A month or a year later we need a coat just that style or a briefcase just that size. We appreciate its quality and strength and watch it wear well in our doings. Like our photo, it looks much better after a couple years in the drawer.
Take time to be thankful in the present !
Pray to see the gift of being His child now and speak to Him as if He is the Daddy you would like to have been.
Read scripture, it clears the view.
Meditate. Relax and breathe in the moment.
Warriors of Light know the advantage of proper positioning.
Hindsight makes all things clear. Holding His hand allows the treasures of The Present to Shine .
It ALL boils down to one thing…
Humbly directing our thoughts toward the Good. This takes small repeated steps of discipline in our thinking. Refusing to buy into the negative, regardless of its persuasive presentation will guard our spirits and allow us to feel Him holding our hand.
Pray, aloud when you can. Engage sound to your heart.
Read scripture. Find clues to staying on the path.
Meditate. Yes, take the time to breathe and acknowledge your spiritual actuality.
Warriors of Light steer clear of the enemy. They know some of his troops from school or work and have shared some sweet experiences. Today their mission leads them on a narrow path with room only for those marching to the Commander’s cadence.
Whether we have graduated from school, retired from a great career, moved to a nicer house or found the love of our life, change is difficult. Why not picture Him holding your hand as you take on your new adventure. Don’t go in there alone !
Pray. Have a conversation with your Protector, your Advocate.
Read scripture. This holds clues. They wrote things down in a Hallowed Book for a reason.
Meditate. Breathe deeply and exhale slowly to find Peace.
Warriors of Light keep marching even through the dark tunnels.
They use familiar songs and smiles to encourage brothers and keep cadence. They carry The Light and they know every tunnel passes through the mountain and every tunnel has an end.