may you get lost in the middle

and find yourself there too.

where the ache becomes awe

and grief turns to grace.

where the wound reveals wonder,

and the broken becomes beauty.

make the mess

make something holy of you.

~r.y.r.

how it feels to not know….

inquiry for today~ may the light be wild inside…..

finishing touches….

When I point to the obviously wonderful aspects of my life as the source of my joy, it predisposes me to believing the challenges in my life are what rob me of my joy. As soon as I began exploring the ways I could be grateful for the hard stuff, I no longer felt like the outer-world was the sole dictator of what was happening in my inner-world.

~Andrea Gibson