The joy of minutes in solitude when everyone else is napping is unlike true reflection on death, my inevitable path to tue rest of eternity. I don’t know when it will come but I savor and soak up these moments, recognizing their preciousness purely because of their transience. Related posts: The sheep follow Him, for…
Category: Out Of Stillness
Ideas, thoughts, reflections, etc that come out of quiet, contemplative time.