Fertile for Inspiration
I find myself caught in the middle of a hard place, Challenging my success, the next steps. Sow I let God transform me, Into a new person by changing the way I think. Here I will learn to know God's will for me, Which is good and pleasing and perfect. Now is the moment to trust the process, Growing the seeds I have already sown. Letting the pressure of the hard place become the shaping force, Not the breaking one. Each challenge is a chisel sculpting my next level, Sow I let God’s will unfold shifting my thinking. Listening inwardly, not for the next big answer, Yet for the gentle guidance that grows between breaths. If I feel called to move, move if to pause, pause, Yet always keeping mind lovingly fertile for inspiration.