These past two weeks I have been aware of thin places, my being is propelled into joy and delight, right down into my unique place “you are created into my image and likeness”; moments of liberation that this is not all about me. This next chapter Adeline-unfolding, it’s okay that my final report will give no concrete actions, only words of launching, trusting that the Indwelling Spirit has the plan and can will orchestrate all those listening, as I am, to the Indwelling Spirit at work bearing the fruit of our collaborative consenting, this movement awaiting/allowing/accepting/attending. An examen of “noticing how I pay attention” is a further humble owning of multitasking and flights into fancy of this long taproot of my egoic happiness program. So grateful for the glue of these words from Psalm 18: ‘The Lord is my rock, my fortress, my deliverer, my God, my rock in whom I take refuge, my shield, source of me salvation, my stronghold.”
