Oh my goodness! Thanks to you I have discovered Howard Thurman - then as ways he seemed to be everywhere. And he loved penguins!!!! I am a penguin. Jo and I make penguin noises of warning when we are irritated. I like to imagine I float but I do waddle a bit. Professor Thurman was indeed a wise man to acknowledge these creatures. Right now the Australian Antarctic stations are advertising for trades people to work there and every time I see the add I regret not become a chippie - a carpenter.
Thank you for this gift today Marcie when my back felt like it was against a wall. Albeit against a very priveliged wall! I haven't been able to read anything this week while moving and unpacking. Jo has become manic and it's a safe mania to date but there's a crash to come. Bug changes in my life approaching and my breath is becoming shallower. I have moved through the week with "be stiill" on my lips. This morning I went downstairs to the pool - yes this building has a 1950's pool my first laps grappled for breath and then I sat in the shallow end and looked at the sun and breathed deeply- and as I sit dripping I opened this up to read about Thurman and 🐧 . I wish I could press a frangipani onto this page for everyone here. Thank you for the weeks lectio - much love to all here. 💜🙏💜
Your Benediction struck me hard. In a good way. I put it on my wall so I can meditate on it more. I want to be all those things. Light, sweetness and shelter… thank you for your words of encouragement!!
Oh my goodness! Thanks to you I have discovered Howard Thurman - then as ways he seemed to be everywhere. And he loved penguins!!!! I am a penguin. Jo and I make penguin noises of warning when we are irritated. I like to imagine I float but I do waddle a bit. Professor Thurman was indeed a wise man to acknowledge these creatures. Right now the Australian Antarctic stations are advertising for trades people to work there and every time I see the add I regret not become a chippie - a carpenter.
Thank you for this gift today Marcie when my back felt like it was against a wall. Albeit against a very priveliged wall! I haven't been able to read anything this week while moving and unpacking. Jo has become manic and it's a safe mania to date but there's a crash to come. Bug changes in my life approaching and my breath is becoming shallower. I have moved through the week with "be stiill" on my lips. This morning I went downstairs to the pool - yes this building has a 1950's pool my first laps grappled for breath and then I sat in the shallow end and looked at the sun and breathed deeply- and as I sit dripping I opened this up to read about Thurman and 🐧 . I wish I could press a frangipani onto this page for everyone here. Thank you for the weeks lectio - much love to all here. 💜🙏💜
Oh Janet! Bless you and thank you.
Your Benediction struck me hard. In a good way. I put it on my wall so I can meditate on it more. I want to be all those things. Light, sweetness and shelter… thank you for your words of encouragement!!
Bless you. Thank you!
Marcie, the hope series is one of the things giving me life right now. thank you.
Oh Mary, me too!!!! I love writing them and I love reading the comments. I feel my hope returning each and every day.
Thank you so very much. I appreciate the comparison and the education was new, as most everything is these days. Thank you 🙏🏻 Susan
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