Experiencing sabbatical moments in the midst of the chaos and cacophony of a day’s flurry offers opportunity to discern the divine symphony and choreography eternally present that invites us to join in as we can. Thank you, Cameron, for the harmonic affirmation and encouragement to pause and stop to experience the True. Peace…
Thank you Rev. Cameron for this perfect homily; reminding us that Love always wins and God wants us to slow down in gentle moments of prayer and Grace! We are in this together!🙏🏻🥰
Thank you, Rev. Cameron. I'm pretty sure this particular posting will have a broad resonance. So today I will indeed read a poem slowly. I will go outside and putter about the yard -- maybe a little weeding, maybe a little sweeping, maybe a little trimming. Functioning, yes, but in total silence, so that when the wind moves the Siberian elms, I will take note, and thank those trees for their shade. I do not know how long all this yard puttering will last, but my phone will be inside the house, and I will bow to the earth, and, for a little while, fast from social media. God bless.
Experiencing sabbatical moments in the midst of the chaos and cacophony of a day’s flurry offers opportunity to discern the divine symphony and choreography eternally present that invites us to join in as we can. Thank you, Cameron, for the harmonic affirmation and encouragement to pause and stop to experience the True. Peace…
Thank you Rev. Cameron for this perfect homily; reminding us that Love always wins and God wants us to slow down in gentle moments of prayer and Grace! We are in this together!🙏🏻🥰
Thank you, Rev. Cameron. I'm pretty sure this particular posting will have a broad resonance. So today I will indeed read a poem slowly. I will go outside and putter about the yard -- maybe a little weeding, maybe a little sweeping, maybe a little trimming. Functioning, yes, but in total silence, so that when the wind moves the Siberian elms, I will take note, and thank those trees for their shade. I do not know how long all this yard puttering will last, but my phone will be inside the house, and I will bow to the earth, and, for a little while, fast from social media. God bless.
More is not always better because generally it generates the need for more. While we strive for more, we miss life and its wonders and beauty…