Hey

It’s midnight.  I’ve had one hour sleep.  I’m having my coffee

I’m starting to calm down, now my neighbors have cooled it off a bit.  Worrying and judging were starting to take over my mind, over the last four days.  It’s nice to be a bit more relaxed.

I’m scared w the judge might say when I am in front of him over my TV license.  I have to ask him if he w make an exception w me.  I must not worry about it, as I have been worrying bc of how stressed I have been the last few days.

I trust him.  I trust that he w be fair.  I trust that he w weigh w I say, and may even surprise me.  I have to ring them up and ask w to do in this situation.

The police totally surprised me today.  They saw me.  They even thanked me for calling them.  I’m no longer scared of them, and have made a mental note, to listen to w they say and figure out w it means.  It may sound crazy or nonsense tho it w mean something; important.

My mind is slowly settling down.  It w give me good opportunity to follow J’s commandments, and feel good for being a good girl.  I like it when I am not too dissociated to do w J asks.

I did good.  I sent round the law, to help them calm down; before it took a nasty turn, like it always does, and it worked.  I won.  I’m rly happy w the result, for me and them.

I think at one point she grabbed something sharp.  I got straight on 999, and they shot round.  I met the guy when he got out his car, nearly being hijacked by my neighbors who wanted help w something.  I warned the officer going in.

they said there w nothing laying about, tho it didn’t feel right to me.  These altercations get super nasty.

All I want is to not worry and not judge, I don’t even want money or status.  It is my goal, my priority.

J says, a man can’t ride two horses or draw two bows.  It’s true.  It matters to me more than anything.

I mean, he also says to be wealthy so’s to make friends for myself so that I w have a place in heaven.  Tho his opinions are clear on the rich.

I may have to be one day tho; if my inventions make crazy dough.  Authenticity chooses my life, not me; and I follow.  I am helpless under or in its influence.  It has real power; over me.  This path is definitely an interesting one.

I never foresaw myself getting better.  I just thought that if I found an income that I c manage it w be enough.  G has healed me; with just words; words that I put into practice; they healed my mind, washed away the toxic mental behaviors, that made me ill.

I am absolutely in awe at the power of these words.  The very fabric of my being has changed.  I am not who I was.  I always wanted to be this person, now I am.  J gave me the tools.  Do I call it a miracle.  It’s a grey area.

My authenticity is telling me that this is who I need to be.  It draws me to itself w great power.  It’s a good fit.  Ima fight for my right to be me; and the paradox is that it is out of humility that I humbly ask to be this person.

G k what I need before I need it.  I w like to see if I get the things that I need.  Tbh I have all that I need.  People seem to give freely, when I ask for help.  I trust them.

People are the gateway through w needs are met.  W|o judging, it is possible to see them as they are, as benevolent, not malevolent.  W|o worrying, those fears of them being mean, just aren’t there.  The world becomes a kinder place

That w w this w all about, changing my external world, through changing the internal.  I have made good progress on that.

To Changing The Way We See The World

K


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