Your friend has such a way with words conjuring up the feeling of expansion much like the photo of your gorgeous sunset. An anachronistic sense of insignificance and pertinence both take residence inside. Our individual experiences might not measure up to the grand of the universe, but our bearing witness is the stuff god is made out of.
Incidentally, I read your post right after reading gate(less)’s post about navigating through a stormy ocean and Gary Sharpe’s sunset post:
So I was primed for the magic you offered this morning. 🙏
If nothing comes else comes out of Substack, I will be grateful that I have been able to engage in private e-mail correspondence with three souls I have found deep connection with, you being one of them.
Thank you for sharing and, Jonathan Seiber, thank you for this cosmic consciousness gem: "There is no villain as nefarious as our own capacity for self-deception."
Your friend has such a way with words conjuring up the feeling of expansion much like the photo of your gorgeous sunset. An anachronistic sense of insignificance and pertinence both take residence inside. Our individual experiences might not measure up to the grand of the universe, but our bearing witness is the stuff god is made out of.
Incidentally, I read your post right after reading gate(less)’s post about navigating through a stormy ocean and Gary Sharpe’s sunset post:
https://open.substack.com/pub/garysharpe/p/the-noticing-of-the-changing-of-the?r=xi283&utm_medium=ios&utm_campaign=post
So I was primed for the magic you offered this morning. 🙏
If nothing comes else comes out of Substack, I will be grateful that I have been able to engage in private e-mail correspondence with three souls I have found deep connection with, you being one of them.
Thanks David, beautiful.
Thank you for sharing and, Jonathan Seiber, thank you for this cosmic consciousness gem: "There is no villain as nefarious as our own capacity for self-deception."