For me a natural flow to act include our Indigenous neighbors, our LGBTQ+ neighbors, our homeless neighbors. Using this week’s image for a Visio Divina, me and my Indigenous neighbors. I came away with this wordless awareness that we are in this together, hands reaching out, hands joining, hands clinging to this orange inner tube of life. (Appropriately orange the color of change) I am in fog-like lostness with respect to how to be. It’s a mutual experience, open and aware, our hands reach out , allowing them to feel our way into our common hearts’ desire. The upper left hand offering a hint of new life together, a plant with an orange flower.