Joyce a Svoboda-Strickland

There's All-Ways More Joyce a Svoboda-Strickland

For too long it seems He's kept you hidden.... grappling in the dark of 'you'.... Your worst fear, "Surely, He's forgotten me." No, You are only one-on-one with Me, He responds somewhere the depths of your heart. You are My only. What if....you haven't missed anything.... What if....you haven't lost anything that cannot be once more? What if you are only now realizing.... making real in your life.... All of who you really are.... All of who you were birth into this life to be? One life lived as the caterpillar....the worm; in hunger. Then, the metamorphosis; the fulfilling.... Only now becoming the 'you' you were meant to be all along. What if you're at the beginning instead of the end? What if everything really is okay after all? Allow the simple truths of There's all-ways more To Transform your heart; your mind; your soul and spirit From what was; What is into your will be. Be free to begin again. Be free to live in the Yet-to-be! And, then, know with child-like expectancy, there's all-ways more.