I’m reading a portion of a book that describes how a woman finally discovered a genuine way to connect with herself and God. She tried to keep it all together for so many years, but one day, she heard this: “Let it be. Just let yourself fall.”
Let it be. Just let yourself fall.
I think of her white knuckles clutching on to some ledge as she tries to keep order, purpose, and productivity going. She’s finally had enough, so she just lets herself fall.
God catches her, and of course, that’s exactly how it’s supposed to be.
Do you need to just let yourself fall?