At what point, do most of us lost touch with the innocence we had as children, content to revel in the flow of life and embrace is all with openness and curiosity - somewhere shifting into a mind-driven compulsively towards trying to control life?
How much chaos and suffering, we’ve put ourselves through as a consequence of this shift.
How much hardship we’ve caused ourselves and others, attempting to push life to meet our ideals on our timelines - rather than surrendering to a bigger Divine plan, in which there may be a perfect timing to everything, intelligently-designed to degrees beyond our mortal comprehension.
How much more we could relax to enjoy the beauty of the ride, were we to truly bring ourselves into faith that it’s all actually working out for the best and highest in ways we could never plan ourselves.
What peace, satisfaction, and success we could embrace, flowing harmoniously once letting go of the reigns of illusory control. What miracles and blessings we might receive, were we not clinging so tightly to our ideas of how it all “should” do. What magnificence we’ve suppressed through our resistance to aligning with such trust that we know not what is best, but may endure the trials & tribulations of our journeys with certainty that there’s order in the seeming chaos and it’s all on track, so long as we surrender into such faith...
