Just me trying to be honest with God.

Tuesday, February 13, 2018

God is spelled D-A-D.

Before my dad died, I talked with him on a regular basis. There is nothing quite like a chat with your father. I suppose this is one reason I talk with my spiritual Father everyday. I want His wisdom and ways to rub off on me. He pokes me all through the day and calls me to wake up to the present moment. I have never met anyone so alive, so into the details of each moment. Just being with Someone so alive makes me more alive.

“You guide me with your counsel, and afterward you will take me into glory.” Ps.73.4 “Conversations Within” ts 2/6/2018