Jan 18, 2024

Conditioned by loud music . .. Being with people.

LIFE moves pretty fast.

We'll all be back in the fields of dreams before we know it.

Call to Me, and I will answer you, and show you great and mighty things, which you do not know. 

So have to ask myself do l really want these things to take place. Also for whose purpose and enjoyment? 

What are the reasons am keen for these events to take place?

How is this contact between myself and all the heavenly hosts taking place ? Do we even anymore recognise that this kind of divinity is happening ?

Prayer like most communication is pretty simple. Its just you expressing what is on your heart, plus what's in your mind. Its a talking session.

People are conditioned to believe it takes a type of intellect, specific ability to use correct words.People hesitate because they frightened to stumble.

You don't need books or examples, another of those situations in LIFE, where you have to be yourself. That's start plus finishing, point as well. Be yourself.

Just communicate,further practice.

What are you going through?
I’m missing you!
Tell me why the road turns?

Like many areas of communication `honesty` is required. Plus faith to open up to others. Brave steps but also relevant in prayer, as also in other areas of communication skills. Need at times silence, reflection, and quietness.

Something l am not good at, struggle to do silence and be silent. Like talking, like being active, conditioned by loud music, Films and Music. Being with people.

But need also those quieter moments.

Skill is to attempt often, that's the discipline.

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