Tag Archives: discernment

You orient me

You orient mecompass spinslands on north © Meisaan Chan

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The things that determine everything

Where do you place your surrender?Where do you place your fear?To what do you give your power?That will determine everything © Meisaan Chan

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Changing your eyes

The choice to be gratefulis the choice to change your eyes © Meisaan Chan

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Sticky Voice Procedure

If there is a voice that sticks,you can peel it off and give it to me, says the Lordand if you need help, I can do that, too © Meisaan Chan

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My path has no auto-renewal button

At every crossroad you must decide to choose;there is no crossroad where your previous choice will choose the next © Meisaan Chan

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No matter how great it sounds in theory

If it does not hold up in the furnace of experienceit does not hold up! © Meisaan Chan

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The goal is not to know my will

You truly do not know my will, says the Lord,you who sees the speck –so the goal is not to know my willbut to do my willwhich can be done in blindness © Meisaan Chan

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The whispering god

You used to shout because I was nearly deaf and as my ears acclimated your voice got softer so that now you lead me on with whispers © Meisaan Chan

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Maps that aren’t true

It is not true that every map leads to its promised end: That following the map of money will lead to money That following the map of power will lead to power That following the map of security will lead … Continue reading

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The authority

So much of the burden lies in which voice to listen to © Meisaan Chan

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