When I woke up, I still had those words looping in my head. "Can you help me Sister? I seem to have lost my way." But now the meaning of those words was completely different. In my slumber, I untangled those words to realize that MY WAY is not a destination that I am searching for. MY WAY is how I travel this journey. I am not lost! I am not on the wrong trail! I was just looking at the wrong thing.
I doesn't matter where I am today. How I am living, what I am focusing on, and what I chose to be at this moment is what matters. Things happen in this life that I can't control but I can control how I react to them. And if I wish for things to be different, what I have the power to change is my reaction to my circumstances.
On a side note, I also woke up thinking what a wonderful idea for a new tattoo: FINDING MY WAY tattooed on my instep. It would hold both meanings for me. :-)
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