On this morn I am considering sacred words.
Transcending the dogma of religion, sacred words invite us to enter a field of beauty and love.
Devotion…
Reverence…
Divine…
Grace…
A life of devotion? To what do we devote ourselves? Does it serve us to be whole?
A life of reverence as a practice. For things, small and great. A sunrise, daily…
The Divine. Found everywhere, but for looking.
Divine order. Implicit even when we are lost.
Grace. The air, the sky, the ocean, the liminal. Grace holds us when we can no longer stand. Calls us when we are lost. Feeds us when food no longer nourishes.
I invite you today to be full with the sacred.
In love and beauty,
Christine
January 6th 2018
Photo taken 18th February 2014.
