Divinely guided I move forward with confidence.
God is my pilot thank goodness. I would have crashed and burned many times if I tried flying alone.
Throughout each day, I have the opportunity to make many choices. From the friends I choose to the thoughts I think--everything is a choice, a manifestation of the unlimited possibilities before me.
My job is to stay in the moment and see every opportunity that God puts in front of me to share unconditional love with. When I think negative thoughts, such as a negative person, I project negativity in my body and to the object of my judgement. My goal is to always catch myself judging and stop and send positive energy. Even if it feels like it is an unfair situation I must remember I don't know the entire picture. I do not know what journey they are on . I don't know what my future journey is either. I just stay in the moment and know god's will one piece of the puzzle at a time.
As I prepare for an activity, I turn to God in prayer and give thanks for guidance and in inspiration in making choices. I call on the inner resource at the core of my being to respond to any situation.
Every time I am sharing my experience strength and hope to someone I pray first and ask for guidance before opening my mouth and remembering to do God's will.
Although in any given moment it might appear that my choices are limited, I know this is an illusion created by my narrow human view with spiritual eyes. I see infinite possibilities and I make each choice with confidence and peace.
Sometimes it is really hard to see there are choices when times seem bleak. I want to know what is right in front of me and coming down the way. I forget to stay in the moment and start worrying about the unknown. God is the only one who knows the bigger picture and he always wants the very best for me. I am working very easy jobs but no benefits. God has a plan and I am to suit up and show up one day at a time.
For the lord will be your confidence and will keep your foot from being caught. Proverbs 3:26
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