This morning I took a little extra meditation time while the teacher showed me a lesson.
I was graphically seeing how and why all of time-space is...
just a fiber,
in a thread,
in the cloth,
in the great tapestry of life.
As I leave the meditation, it is hard enough to even hang on to some of the pictures and logic and feelings; I am not even going to try to put it into words here.
As I write, I am eating lots of fiber for breakfast.
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Brigid was with me this morning reminding me of the sacredness of cloth blessed by her. Fibers. Interesting.
Dragonfly
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