Have you ever come to a place in your journey where you feel sort of stuck and, after existing that way for a while, possibly using distraction to avoid facing why you're suck, it hits you to ask for help? This happened to me recently. When it hit me to ask for help, it felt like the most natural solution in the world and, as always, made me marvel at the fact I don't automatically think to do so every time I'm in that place.
I don't, personally, think it matters where you direct your request for help. I think all that matters is you feel your sincere desire to be given help - along with at least a shred of faith that the help will come. I guess the reason it surprises me that I am still capable of floundering around, feeling stuck, is that I KNOW from experience that all I have to do is ask for a leg up, or a hand out, or a bit of guidance and magical things will start to happen!
I don't, personally, think it matters where you direct your request for help. I think all that matters is you feel your sincere desire to be given help - along with at least a shred of faith that the help will come. I guess the reason it surprises me that I am still capable of floundering around, feeling stuck, is that I KNOW from experience that all I have to do is ask for a leg up, or a hand out, or a bit of guidance and magical things will start to happen!
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