I can always tell when the full moon is approaching. The shedding occurs like a flash of lightning. What doesn’t serve my spirit irritates me like a wool sweater in the winter . “I cant stand it anymore! Take it off!”, I feel deeply in my heart.
So I honor that. I go within, to the sanctuary inside. I sit at the foot of God, praying for covering. I find myself resting there like a young child leaning up against their father’s leg, my head resting gently as The Spirit of the Most High caresses my hair.
In these moments of shedding, I do not have to run or chase. I do not have to fight. I simply have to be. I let the fires consume me if it’s necessary. I will just be. I’ll meet the den of lions with assurance, because I know that all is well.
In all everything that we experience in life, it’s important to remember that there’s a purpose for it all. The more we fight, the more we suffer. Sometimes it’s important to simply let go and allow God to work it all out.
Here’s to Full Moon, Changing Seasons and a Life Well Lived
Paige Elliottt
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