An Open Letter


Hi, it’s me again.

Have you ever felt trapped in God’s little acre, east of the rock and west of the hard place?

There is no requirement to attend every argument you have received an invitation to including the ones with yourself. There are going to be times in your life when you feel you have mastered all of the wrong lessons. You are forced to start over. That sucks.

If you wrote a letter to yourself, would it look like this?

Dear Me,

I am putting it out there and declaring my intentions. The time has come to heal on a deeper level and look at my life from a different perspective; ask for what I want and remain true to myself all of the time. The minute I forget this, the enemy will step in, “ME in my way.”

I realize I have to be the hero of my spiritual journey. Like any great hero, I have to slay the demons of illusion with the sword of knowledge and the shield of courage.

My direction is to head towards a stable situation and step into a peaceful place. 

There are times I feel chased by pain and weakness that rest deep in my heart. I am learning there is nothing wrong with self-care.

Love,

Me

Here is what I know for sure, drama begets drama. We are all teachers and students. We teach, and we learn. If we haven’t learned, we find ourselves trapped in God’s little acre.

What I have learned, try and get it right.

Remember to keep the circle positive, peaceful and loving. ©

Written with love.

#Godslittleacre #Eastversuswest #peace

Joy M. Mills (IP)

Copyright © 2018

MJM ®

*This article is not intended to provide and does not constitute medical, legal or other professional advice. This article was written to support, not replace medical or psychiatric treatment. Please seek professional care if you feel you have a condition.


Disclaimer: This article is not intended to address those with clinical depression or other mental illnesses.