8. A Soft Place To Lie

You may not see me, but I am here. You may not hear me, but I am here. You may not feel me, but I am here. At times, I may feel scared and weary. In my doubt, I may temporarily forget the truth. In these moments, I ask that you make your presence so clearly known that my doubt has no oxygen. Imbue me with the fortitude to remember that I need not hold any of it. Instead, I hand it all over to you, Spirit.