… watching for the brushstrokes of God
“There are two ways to live: you can live as if nothing is a miracle; you can live as if everything is a miracle. The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science.” ~ Albert Einstein
How do you stop to consider the mysterious miracles in your life?
“…through the fissures of our broken journeys, with pieces of our own hearts shattered on the ground, we journey by God’s grace into the New Creation. God sees beyond our shattered remains. He picks them up and sings a song over us.” ~ Makoto Fujimura
Do you hear the music?
When things get so messy, strange or tense that I can’t find a way through, maybe playing with different colors will open up a path or spark an idea.
Where do you need to playfully find new openings?
If you would enter into the wilderness,
do not begin without a blessing.
Do not leave
without hearing
who you are:
Beloved,
named by the One
who has traveled this path before you. ~ Jan Richardson
What are your spaces of “beloved” that allow you to enter the wilderness?
At some point in life’s adventure we all struggle. It’s the tussle between the shadow and the daylight moments of the soul, forcing us to dig deep to open a new path.
What is stretching your soul at the moment?
Some days when there is no path or opening, when no clarity for the next step or journey is even on the horizon maybe we are being re-imagined.
Who is watching with you?
With the Eyes of the Heart 