I wake and feel the presence of Love with me, enfolding me in wings of joy. I have worries when I wake – frittering, fretting, fruitless frustrations and fears. I reach out to our Father-Mother for reassurance and hear: “Fear not. All is well. Trust.” And I do. And it is. And the fear dissolves into nothing in the comfort of Love’s gentle mothering. I feel the laughter of the Cosmos and join in the celebration. -Karen Molenaar Terrell
I wake and feel the presence of Love with me, enfolding me in wings of joy. I have worries when I wake – frittering, fretting, fruitless frustrations and fears. I reach out to our Father-Mother for reassurance and hear: “Fear not. All is well. Trust.” And I do. And it is. And the fear dissolves into nothing in the comfort of Love’s gentle mothering. I feel the laughter of the Cosmos and join in the celebration. -Karen Molenaar Terrell