Over the course of the past couple of years, I’ve come to the realization that humility is a portal or more aptly put, a key to unlocking the door to consequence.
Climbing the trees in a futile attempt to run from the ugliness of my own contradictions – caused me to fall from from the branches of the lies that I told myself with a resounding thud.
And I was forced to pull them from their roots.
I had to accept that the epiphanies that were coming into my orbit were part of an ongoing journey – to build upon the layers that must be ripped painfully away.
To be better…
I had to hate my foibles and love the potential to be better than the wreckage of who I was.
I didn’t like the person that I was.
So I resolved to start down the path of empowerment.
And – learned something more valuable that I expected.
Discovering that God didn’t have to shout, because whispering was enough.
That there is no time to hate, if we endeavor to search for God’s face.
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