Please, Mother...
Do I sound like I'm trying to bribe You if I say I can serve You better from this place we're hoping to move to? I honestly worry about what the truth might sound like in stressful situations. And do I even really know what it is to serve You? It's not exactly a secret between us that I've worried about that for a long time. Always concerned that I'm convincing myself, but that You would have something different to say. Then I look at it all again... How You have so many forms, and how You are the Soul of the World. How You have protected and guided me. How I have no doubts about devoting myself to You, not even when I have doubts about how I express my devotion. Do I truly believe I can serve You better in the place we want to move to? Yes, I do. It's a place where we can be safe, heal, and thrive. A place that puts me out in the woods and close to water. A place that gives me opportunities I haven't had in years, and other opportunities I've never had...