January 25, 2013
Home
My soul is at home in God.
Home
is a place where all the pieces fit together. I may feel at home at the
ocean’s sandy shore or in the heart of the city. I may unexpectedly
feel at home in a new place where I immediately fit right in. Familiar
places and faces, smells and sounds, can stir up feelings of home in me.
Home can also be an awareness—as when my heart opens into the pure love of Spirit. Just as a key clicks into place to open a lock, my true self emerges as I align my thoughts with Divine Mind. There is a sweet rush of peace and my soul is at home in God.
Wherever I am living, under whatever conditions, I know that I am at home in God. Safe and secure, I rest in God’s presence.
Home can also be an awareness—as when my heart opens into the pure love of Spirit. Just as a key clicks into place to open a lock, my true self emerges as I align my thoughts with Divine Mind. There is a sweet rush of peace and my soul is at home in God.
Wherever I am living, under whatever conditions, I know that I am at home in God. Safe and secure, I rest in God’s presence.
For
God alone my soul waits in silence … On God rests my deliverance and my
honor; my mighty rock, my refuge is in God.—Psalm 62:5, 7
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