After the welcomed rainy season this week, my heart took a leap at a most surprising sight. A little tree frog, no bigger than a dime, was clinging to the sun-room window on a cloudy morn. I'll admit his joyful presence brought a much needed smile. I was thankful for the reminder to F.R.O.G. it -- the acronym for (F)ully (R)ely (O)n (G)od.
A large family of tadpoles has taken up residence, swimming in the old garden pond. Tiny little fish-like creatures, they are in a state of morphing into little frogs. It must be a strange and confusing feeling to lose your tail, and begin to grow legs...in preparation to take the leap of faith into a new dimension.
I can relate-- some days I can hardly recognize my old self, yet there is an inner peace in the process and a faith. When you F.R.O.G. it, you can relax and trust that what you are becoming is all part of a grand celestial plan. And, with God's grace, you will be equipped with whatever is needed to safely sojourn onto the next glorious phase of that wondrous, spiral, expansive journey...upward.
Enjoy your day with the Angels.
Love and peace,
Rae Karen