Guided ship

Sitting on my front step yesterday, I took out my Bible to pray. I had no plans for where my hand would land, just the intention that I am ready to work. The day was amazing...sun shining, birds singing, a perfect moment. I started to read.

As the wind blew and I read letting the pages fly to where God and I sat, my ship lined up with His mighty breath. The message was as clear as it had ever been. For many years I had a connection to Rastafari...not knowing, not questioning, just loving the Almighty and all his messengers.

Yesterday the first passage I read was about a servant leading the tribe of Judah. I smiled and prayed. I read some more and fell in love with God a more. I sat and smiled wide anticipating, what lay ahead. I picked up the Bible one last time and read the final passge that was chosen for me.....Luke (Jesus choosing disciples). I sang out a song of joy.

The message is clear...I am here for you. Here to guide you, be with you, sing with you, dance you. We are new tribe...many nations with one purpose, and I am excited and in love to gather the wisdom of theAlimighty and share it with every member of this planet.

With that spirit granted and returned I feel your love. With your love I rise up to take on whatever comes my way. Loving guiding, swaying back and forth mighty warrior of peace of love. I need no weapons to fight what I am fighting, just your loving voices and beauty. Praise be God, praise be to you.

The vibration is rytmically soothing. Love flows effortlessly from all corners of existnse - embrace it and let it go.