The truth is that I’m not very good at trusting.
Our simple seeker has returned home. It was time out.
Even Spirit seemed to approve of family time.
She was worried that she might; no, she new she didn’t
have the power or will to totally disconnect from Spirit.
And she knew that He knew it, too.
Another thought seemed to suggest itself; that the very
close relationship – could it be described as intimate?
Spirit closed off her train of thought, as if it had been
as pouring from a kitchen tap. Our simple seeker was,
as always, impressed by Spirit’s power to control, at least
to some extent, her thinking. But, she complained to herself,
my mind is not as a water tank.
What were you thinking about.
I can’t remember, exactly. Yes, now I do, about our
Yes. You were not considering it as of high value.
She was suddenly shaken. Somehow she must…
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