Earth Trust πŸ’™πŸŒŽπŸ’š

Faith.
Trust.
Mercy.
Grace.

These words have come to me repeatedly lately. Nature and the laws of the Universe happen in Divine accordance. I have no basis to attempt to expedite that which is meant to be. If it is meant for me, it will come in due time. ✌

I have to let go and trust the process. πŸ™

This snail, smaller than my pinky nail, was coasting along its merry way on one of my pepper plants. It was in no particular hurry.

Or, maybe it was and that was just my perception. 🐌

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