Trust is something I had to relearn, because it had been stolen.

Trust is a very important word and thing, it is a strong foundation for our lives.

But, the most important thing is, trusting the father, when you see all Kaos abound. For he has you, sometimes we have to go through a journey, to understand what the result is and to be able to transfer that understanding to whomever it may require.

Trust is something, that is worth the weight of gold.

Today, we forget respect, honour, trust, joy and kindness are key ingredients that make you the person you are.

A few weeks ago, I came across a lady I use to work with, we got chatting standing in line and as I left, the assistant said to her, “she is so nice” and the lady I worked with said, “Yes, she really is nice”.

That little comment, is not from me trying to be anything I am not, it’s not me trying to spread a vision of what I want people to think, it’s just me being me and hearing that, filled my heart with a hug.

Why is the last sentence put in, because I always have had to say this to a certain sibling. Who would try and take that comment and slice it up, because they wanted to control the outcome. Which is so absurd to many of us, but when your around it, your brain says, what the hell is wrong with you.

I go out and be kind to those serving me, or are around me, why, because I would want to be treated that way. And when it comes down to it, what would Jesus do…