Immersed in thick humid summer air I wait. I welcome God to speak, my heart to listen, to connect, to become a bit more aware again
…taken by a force beyond their control, graced with the opportunity to bring new life in new places
And God, God loves it all.
Let me act with the conviction that I am in tune with God’s desires, and let me go deeper and deeper into being one with all.
I’ve rubbed the fabric of God so often that the threads poke out. The words I spoke to a friend this morning a stranger spoke to me in the afternoon.