#white lies
God’s Will.
What would it look like if you actually surrendered to God’s Will?
Or whatever deity you choose to worship?
What if you were to stop saying the simple things like; “I’ll be back” or “I’ll focus on that later” or “See you tomorrow”. We don’t have control over that. Why do we say such false statements? Why lie?
I am sure this topic will annoy most because they do not want to think about the fact that they truly have no control but for me being true and honest is important. Changing the way I communicate is crucial to the way I live my purpose. I lied to myself for 43 years, why because my parents lied to me?
Because society sugar coats things and tells “white lies” to soften the blow of reality?
It’s what we know so why not follow?
Because we have been told that our words can manifest themselves? {This one is the only version I so choose now.}
Example: I was walking out the door and simply said, “I’ll be back later” (to my cat) and he looked at me smug. And I stopped and said, will I? I have no control over this statement. I “hope” I return. Why did I feel the need to lie, to my cat! To console him? To reassure he knew I would return? Does he actually understand the words coming out of my mouth? Entirely different blog post. I digress…
Here I go, again on my own… getting into an automobile that has sadly taken away a lot of people in my life, beginning at 12 with my mother, the root of where I felt I lost control in my life and decided I needed to control everything, yet sadly had no control over anything. Which brings me to today…
I accept, I have no control. I surrender to God’s Will. If it is God’s Will I will return. And sadly there is evil in this world so I will wear my seatbelt. Do my rituals, say a little prayer, and be on my merry way.
What would it look like if we stopped telling ourselves the little white lies and surrendered to the Holy Spirit, the Universe, God, Goddess, etc. etc. etc.?
I dare you to try it.
I know you’re going to do 1 thing. Shock the heck out of people. Probably gain trust and possibly respect. And I know another thing, someone(or ones) is smiling down at this post saying to themselves, “it’s about time.” (Could be you) And quite possibly this 1 little change, could make a ripple in the outcome of my and others lives. That is the mystery of life, and the beauty.
So I am off, to check a box, close a chapter. Namaste a home that should have been divine, but there was no true love there so it failed.
not me considering moving to a different city (preferably Warsaw) while thinking about these particular lyrics from “Morning in LA” by White Lies
not to sound delulu but….. Charles liked my reply to Tommy’s tweet in which i wrote that i attended their gig in Warsaw and added: *manifesting Big TV anniversary tour next year* so are we getting that tour or
yeah yeah i know the sound quality is shit so can i pretend as if the beginning of the chorus was sung for me and for me only
when white lies said “he catches raindrops from his window, it reminds him how we fall” and “hold back your love, you know that i’ve had my doubts, wanna see what i feel without” and “a foolish dream, sell the house but still keep the home” and “all this trying to breathe is making me nervous” and “i wonder what keeps us so high up? could there be love beneath these wings?” and “make me hurt, i need it, if only to heal it” and “why every morning waking up must i try not to fall apart” and “you can tie my hands to the walls but you can’t tie my dreams to this place” and “i’m gonna settle down slow, down to the hum of electric life and soul” and “all places of which i’m dreaming could break a heart instead of healing” and
