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...