giniesaucedo
(Part 2)
God kept the slugs coming. He actually left a trail of them on my way to the garage to get more napkins for the kitchen.
Ok. It was for sure no longer a coincidence.
This time I slowed down while doing my research. I read the information slowly with the intention to integrate the lesson God wanted to teach me.
I had been trying to do too much, too fast. My body had also been trying to tell me so through pain, since it seemed to be the only way to get through to me. I was making slowing down mean I would never finish. So many stories that weren’t serving were written by none other than me, myself and I.
So it was time to write, choose, and believe a new, more empowering belief.
When I slow down, that’s when things go fast.
When I slow down, that’s when I soar.
Slowing down is a good thing.
Slowing down gets me to the finish line.
Slowing down energizes me.
You get the point.
A few days later, I was visited by another slug. This time, however, I actually found it kinda cute ☺️