not all who wander are lost

not all who wander are lost

Friday, June 23, 2006

In these moments we are joined



Perhaps the same caws of the crow shatter the setting sun but tonight I dont hear it. The sun melts behind the buildings and trees and I hear the cresendo of colors spread across the sky, all else muted. I take the sinking fire in through my eyes and feel my soul rise quiet, open, and present...

Once in awhile, there is a pause in the hustle. Well not really....I mean, horns continue to honk, dogs bark, clocks tick, milk spoils. There is no real PAUSE.....yet there is. Sometimes the moments of pause, of pondering, of reflection come more often, and even back to back until we find ourselves and in a continuous moment of Presence.

And in these moments we are joined. We are in communion. We feel the Spirit of those we love. We feel Love.

1 comment:

MaMa Gast said...

As I sit and watch the same sun paint a sky half a world away.

Know that your thoughts are true.