It was an early morning, but it brought with it a sense of grounding. A stark contrast to yesterday’s uncertainty and confusion. We had been as kites released to the gale winds of a hurricane. Living in speculation.
This morning, at an hour not even God wakes for, we received answers. Certainly they were not the answers I had hoped for, regardless, I find a calming stillness settle about me. I have something solid beneath my feet; and it is much more than I had before.
It is strange how receiving answers I didn’t want brought with them a sense of peace. Perhaps direction and solid ground just feel better than falling wildly from the sky.