No matter what you think, life is out of control when you cannot stop or pause your movement, during the day, to pray, be still, and receive. Many times in my life I have been in that very situation. Just too busy to be still. Who told me I had to do all those things? Without almost no effort on my part I became a perfectionist. Imagine that...??? With all the imperfect incomplete things that line up behind me like my very own roadmap, I became a perfectionist. Somehow somewhere in the practice of trying to get it right I realized I was spinning my wheels. By trying to get it right I was living life out of control. Now I try to remember to pause throughout my day and just be still. trishsmith87 https://www.pinterest.com/trussell2000biggmailcom/
