Author Archives: wbgayle

A new day. A fresh start. Time to let go. Release past burdens as if they were dried leaves into the wind of the past. They have no power over me. It is my time to live in the Now. … Continue reading →

Trust your gut. Good advice in the making of life’s decisions. Talking myself into the answer probably means it is not the right choice to make. God guides me when I need to decide. I will know by the signs … Continue reading →

What’s behind anger that paralyzes my brain, blinding me to the raw humanness which must surely lie beneath. It’s not my job to fix the world. Instead, look with grace and compassion for the divinity within us all.  

Words can give me comfort, peace and solace in a time of need. Yet words can also hurt, inflict pain and suffering. Some words need to be spoken and yet there are others  best left unsaid. A word spoken in … Continue reading →

My conscience is the voice which speaks to me condemns and questions my thoughts and decisions because it senses and knows what I should do, who I can be, and calls me to act with dignity. This holy presence is … Continue reading →

Dreams are paths calling me to take a chance, to go outside my borders or comfort zone. The end may not be in sight. The risk of not living the dream is missing what wonders lie ahead. I’ll never know … Continue reading →

Change coming in waves which overwhelm me, cascading over the walls of my senses makes me uncomfortable even when I undertake it voluntarily or invite it. Thankfully, God gives me firm ground to stand.

The spirit dwelling deep inside the soul is wholly divine empowering the self to accomplish great things and to become the best one can be. The beauty of this empowerment is diminished only by human pride.

I am not an island but there are times when I isolate myself from the outside not allowing anyone to penetrate my inner space. It is time to throw open the doors welcoming others to come on inside.

I sometimes hold onto things for too long hoping I will feel differently later. It is often my first thought that rings loudest with clarity. What comes after merely confuses. And the angst from emotion adds nothing.