Trust

I wish I trusted my elders when I was young.  I can appreciate the frustration of the mentors of my youth.  I know now how much they wanted to be trusted.  I can see now how little my actions gave them any assurance.  In hindsight, I am sure I came across as arrogant, brash, and reckless.  In hindsight, I did hear but thought I knew better.  In looking back, the words found a place in my heart but I did little to nurture them or even let them grow.  I refused to see beyond what I could see.
I hope I have gotten better with age.  I do know that at my best there is a difference.  I also know the problem haunts individuals of all ages, depositions, and situations.  It is hard listen to what one does not want to hear.  It is difficult to consider the unknown.  It takes courage to step out into the darkness even if the invitation is coming from someone you trust.  Faith, trust in the unknown based on the relationship one has with someone, is never easy. 
I can witness that having faith in the principles of grace, compassion, and mercy will lead one along a path of truth.  I can testify that community is a better place to be than walking alone.  I believe, without reservation, that the experience of others can help me be and achieve more than I could without their engagement in my life.
God's words remind me of what happens when I listen to truth.  “You'll be voted 'Happiest Nation.'  You'll experience what it's like to be a country of grace.”  (Malachi 3.12)  The question that follows is one that circles back to trust.  Have I placed my trust in compassion?  Am I willing to live, walk, and be in community?  Will I give others the mercy I desperately need?
Today's actions will reveal answers to these questions and more.  Fortunately, you and I are never alone.  Divinity and the Spirit live within.  Help is available.  Support is here.  Exercising faith is an option.