In the space between the doing
and the being
and the becoming
there simply is.
There
in that briefest of infinities
we meet God
and with a single breath
all
becomes sacred.
I wrote this recently partway through an email to a friend - an email about the logistics of getting our two families together. Sometimes, the sacred surprises me in the middle of the mundane.
and the being
and the becoming
there simply is.
There
in that briefest of infinities
we meet God
and with a single breath
all
becomes sacred.
I wrote this recently partway through an email to a friend - an email about the logistics of getting our two families together. Sometimes, the sacred surprises me in the middle of the mundane.