as i let go of the past, i allow for miracles in the present
My situation might indeed be bleak. I might have made a huge mistake, been given a raw deal, or been betrayed by others. Yet still, what matters is what I think now: Am I lingering in the past, or allowing for a miracle in the present? Am I blaming myself and others, or forgiving myself and others? Am I attached to what happened, or embracing new possibilities? The universe forges a new path forward, in any instant when I realign my thoughts with the thoughts of love. The laws of time and space are malleable, for through holiness I transcend them. I am entitled to more than help; I am entitled to miracles.
Dear God, Please wash me clean Of yesterday's fears. Let not my attention drag behind As I enter the light of this holy instant. Keep me in the present where You reside And where I belong, For thus shall miracles be mine. Amen.