Everything at the moment keeps pointing me back to the source
feeling overwhelmed, finding things are getting on top of me
go back to the source
feeling tired and worn out
go back to the source
feeling spent on other people, and in need of sustenance of my own
go back to the source
at a loss of which direction to go
go back to the source
worried when the words won’t flow
go back to the source
overwhelmed by the myriad of other voices in my ears
go back to the source
searching for hope, for joy, for peace
go back to the source
It’s all there. Everything I could ever want or need, I just need to remember where to look.
I lift my eyes to the hills – where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.
Psalm 121:1-2
breathe deeper,
Jodie