For every moment of grace given calm, she will stir up a storm with her difficult questions.
They will be perceived as demands but just standing still with the question will lead us to a Yes or a No.
That clarity cuts thru the layers of doubt.
We have resided right there in that undecided doubt-mire for so long, deeply afraid, terrified, we will not be loved if we answer from our truth.
But love does not require yours or my agreement.
Love stands still whilst the fever of people pleasing continues apace.
Standing still asking for nothing much at all is that beautiful re-assurance that perhaps, we have already arrived exactly where we are supposed to be.