
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” W.B.Yeats
How do you lean into wonder?
… watching for the brushstrokes of God
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” W.B.Yeats
How do you lean into wonder?
Letting go and be…
Falling leaves,
freeing the view to
what lies beyond.
What is fall inviting you to let go off? How is fall inviting you to let be?
Vibrant with color
in winter preparation
squirrelling away
How do you find joyful moments?
Sweetening the morn
with honey-drenched melody
a cedar waxwing. – Edward Ibeh
Who or what sweetens your morning?
There are things
We get through
That we grieve
Only later—
When some new loss
Pulls them to the surface
Of the deep well
In which they’ve
Been submerged.
And so today
Our grief for
The world as we’ve
Known it,
For plans laid down,
For possibilities
Now gone forever,
Is laced with
Golden threads
Of loss we had forgotten,
As if distant waves
Are lapping
On an unseen shore
In the dark of night. Judy Brown
What golden threads of loss are rising to the surface for you?
Everything in me
is quiet like
a rug spread
out in the sun to dry. – Barbara Gibson
What does quiet look like within you?