A couple of weeks ago, I identified “living on the edge of inside, today “living from the edge of tomorrow”. Initially I wanted to put aside the proposed image. At second glance I allowed myself to be drawn into, way into …there I found myself, this almost invisible this faint/rose/blue me.( 2”from bottom/2” from top/2″ from the left edge.) Here I am on the edge of inside/tomorrow. Here Musica/ Divina bathes my inmost being. For the busy-ness of the image isn’t mine to pay attention to. Perhaps, all those laundry lists that don’t belong to me I can consent to this deep trust of the /my to my Indwelling Spirit. So it is from this edge of inside/tomorrow I consent to engage in this next year long discernment that is fraught obstacles, most of the image. Blessings to all my co-centerers!
