Cleaning up the stables…
Sometimes the flowery words of scripture are like the duff on the stable floor. So overlaid with blather that the beautiful invitation to relationship and conversation are covered over in layer after layer of rococo …
What do you wish in your life? What are you looking for? What are you seeking?
Where are you going? Who is going with you?
The teaching of Augustine: … our hearts are restless until they rest in God…”
Sometimes the flowery words of scripture are like the duff on the stable floor. So overlaid with blather that the beautiful invitation to relationship and conversation are covered over in layer after layer of rococo …
What do you wish in your life? What are you looking for? What are you seeking?
Where are you going? Who is going with you?
The teaching of Augustine: “… our hearts are restless until they rest in God…”
It is now a moment… where am I going? Who is going with me… resting in the heart of creation. In my world, the heart of God. The heart of all creation.
All from cleaning the stables. A gift.