I've been asking God -- where should I perch my heart this year? And then this handsome fellow showed up in our yard this morning - basking in the goodness of this place.
Right away I had my answer.
BASK
Not "Brisk" or "Brash" or "Bossy" as I'm prone to be in the bustle of my life. Just BASK.
As my physical metronome adjusts to a slower melody I want to enjoy and take in the blessings in life by being truly present.
I practiced it yesterday at the movies watching "Les Miserable". Two and a half hours of intensity and drama and beauty flew by because I basked in the moment.
The reward was my heart shifted. I got it. Grace, service, mercy are their own rewards.
So there it is -- BASK.
You'll be hearing more from me now.
I'll have reports on the journey. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Glad you are back, have missed your wit and insight.
ReplyDeleteI am basking in the joy of finding a post from you! I have missed you so!
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