Posted by Tracey Booker on Tuesday, February 11, 2014,
This morning, as I sit in my place of consecration and
meditation, I pen these words.
The atmosphere is one of warmth and light, one that suggests
that endless possibilities abound and I am not to miss a single one universally
offered to me.
I have just finished my morning meditation and in moving
from the conscious realm of thinking to the meditative state, I found myself
letting go of the issues of one of the most challenging weeks of my life. I
heard the words of a dear friend encourag...