Sometimes I cannot put words to the experiences of life. Sometimes I might struggle to find a way through life's moments. Sometimes the realities and complexities when I just want simplicity, over take me. Sometimes my feet don't stop moving, and everyone wants a bit of that - kids, husband, colleagues, communities . . . And I just want to let me catch up with me. Sometimes I am surprised by a gift shared, a moment of laughter, a memory, a hope, a presence. Sometimes I just have to meet tasks and jobs so that others can do there jobs and tasks. |
All the while though, in all these sometimes moments of life, I am held. Held in a love that reaches beyond time and space. Held in a hope that works towards healing - always works towards healing. Held in a story that is marked by welcome, acceptance, invitation. Held in safety. Held in nurture. Held, just held.