I said:
Hey, how are you? I am in a calm space but I feel like it is irresponsible to relax. I feel like it’s strange that there is no pressure or battle to fight. Not that I want to fight any battles. I guess I am just so conditioned to think that a perfect life is an illusion and we should always be on the defensive.
But I am thankful for this moment of peace. And I am trying to take your word for it and smell the roses daily. It’s a strange feeling for me who always likes to fix things.
#AndGodSaid:
my peace is a beautiful thing. that is why i left it with you. because you need beauty in a world that is broken. the world you live in will always be topsy turvy, but i am insulating all my children from it. my peace is the bubble through which you can float through the perils of your earth.
remember what you were reading last night in genesis. my plan for adam was not a toiling life. my plan for him was a restful life. a life of work, yes, but not work necessary to live or survive. adam’s work was meant to be a tool for him to discover the fullness i breathed into him; a way for him to express the creativity i breathed into him. even though the purpose of work has changed for humanity, it is restored for those reconnected to my being. and so you must recognise that for you, as it is for all those reconnected to me, work is only an expression of my fullness and creativity in you. it is not your means of survival or success. this is why you really should not fret, this is why tomorrow should not worry you. as you walk with me, you walk into an eternity predestined; a future equipped. just like adam walked into a fully furnished garden. the garden of eden was the physical expression of my peace bubble.