gentle & tender ways….

the soul of black & white

We shall not cease from exploration

And the end of all our exploring

Will be to arrive where we started

And know the place for the first time.

….T.S. Eliot

being led to your heart’s home….your peace…your sweet comfort….we deserve that after our struggles….

yet, when it doesn’t make sense & we aren’t rewarded….who pays?

the endless spiral of anguish….when you ‘know’ you are right…how do you know? maybe a smidge of humility goes a long way here…this is not me, not me….

just maybe, we can open a little….not continue the spiral…relax & give it up to….whatever will be….not so black & white….not so fixed….

our troubled & murky waters call for a bigger reality…

To believe that you can find your way ‘home’ through the crises & sufferings that fall upon you- & believe it even in the midnight of your struggle- requires a transfigured vision. It requires faith…..Sue Monk Kidd

4 thoughts on “gentle & tender ways….

  1. The gentle art of letting go and holding faith that all will be well…having trust…then we know inner to you x

    • Coming home again & again….space growing & then contracting again…a rhythm, like breath….you remind us of ‘flow’…thanks Barbara…

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