Sometimes a person just has to step back and just allow the fire to sweep over them. A little burning can be a good thing, it allows the dross to be removed. How many times shall I be put in the fire? As many times as it takes but I have learned one thing and that is that you must willingly surrender. So often we think that our imperfections are hidden from view but to those who have eyes they see right into the secret places. The seers call forth light to shine upon what we think has been hidden even from ourselves. I am humbled that the light has been turned on, I shall not hide in the darkness any longer. Is the purging over? NO! but I submit to the process that will cause the best of me to rise from the ashes of this life. May the Pheonix rise again.
1 comments:
Glad to hear you are only slightly singed.
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