We are the sky, not the storm

Dear God,
Sometimes I feel afraid.
Afraid of failure. Afraid of the unknown.
Afraid of not actualising my full potential.

Yet You remind me I am never alone.
You are always with me.
Your timing is perfect.

I may not know what the future holds, but I know You are in control. And Your plans for me are once in a generation.

I surrender my plans, my fears, my doubts.
Where my strength ends, Yours begins.

Thank you for the reminder that I have been chosen for the opportunity of human incarnation. This 3D experience designed to break the stillness of eternity, to let consciousness feel itself through a distinct identity.

Thank you for this body, this physical avatar
through which I navigate this dense, dramatic reality.

Thank you for anchoring me in the knowing
that I come from You, from love, from light, from abundance, even when the world pulls me into forgetting.

Thank you for the joy, the loneliness, the despair,
the trials and the traumas. They make me feel alive.

And even in turbulence, even when I feel lost, I know this: the soul is always safe.

Thank you for emotions. They move like weather.
But I am not the storm. I am the sky.
Vast. Open. Infinite.
I can host the storm without becoming it.

And what gives it power is the attention I offer.
What a gift it is to direct attention.
To make something feel real through focus.

And if I hold that power,
I choose positive focus,
I choose love,
I choose light,
I choose abundance.