Christ in the House of His Parents by John Everett Millais
This week I made an aim to notice and accept
"What is" whether inside or outside of me,
but at the same time to make every effort
to ask for higher help.
In these last weeks,
I felt like each cell, "inside and out",
as if a piece of a mosaic,
vibrating and separate from one another -
but with a desire to come together,
like magnets drawn,
pulled by an invisible energy
existing between them, the spaces.
Each moment of self-remembering,
presence, making that "Space" alive -
as this boy is making the space alive
around him with his gift of a voice.
~C
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