WORDS LIKE LIGHT
Wednesday, August 31, 2022
On these hot summer days, it would be good to occasionally step inside a soft, refreshing cascade of water . . . and fortunately, something like this is always happening. Right now, as I sit in the early morning at my computer, an easygoing waterfall of fresh thoughts is flowing through me, just as it will be five minutes from now, and all day tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. Also, a peaceful stream of blood is rolling through me, as always, and showers of new feelings are spilling over, and quiet currents of breath are tenderly entering my lungs. This life I am part of is an unruffled outpouring of good gifts, though I am often unaware of this ever-present cascade. Will today be different? Will I purposely stay still and feel the streams of life carefully cooling and washing me?
THAT WHICH FLOWS AND FLOWS He loves his coffee and his wine, but truly revels in the drinks that have no end. In several winks the wine is gone, but the divine rewards within a cup of Love can never end. A glass of Trust holds deep and endless harmony, and Kindness, like the sky above, cannot be kept within a cup and keeps on spilling over while he drinks and drinks. A smile fills his face when he takes up a mug of Gentleness, for he knows there's always more and more to have. He loves to freely pour a cup of that which flows and flows.
Below, some scenes from our beach-walk this morning, with Delycia leading the way …