A sweet time once again Poetry Night at RCAC. Poems, songs, snacks, dear people, simplicity. Life is so rich, good, true. A sleeping babe upon the chest of one who loves her deeply, good food around the table of loved ones, a surprise gift sitting on my desk, visits with unexpected acquaintances earlier at the coffee shop, the delight of a cooing baby that belongs to us, and the anticipation of beginning again tomorrow when the sun comes in the glass doors to awaken me to new wonders to live.
"Every day we wake up in the middle of something that is already going on and we are neither accidental or incidental to the ongoing story." (Eugene Peterson)
Thursday, May 27, 2010
A sweet time once again Poetry Night at RCAC. Poems, songs, snacks, dear people, simplicity. Life is so rich, good, true. A sleeping babe upon the chest of one who loves her deeply, good food around the table of loved ones, a surprise gift sitting on my desk, visits with unexpected acquaintances earlier at the coffee shop, the delight of a cooing baby that belongs to us, and the anticipation of beginning again tomorrow when the sun comes in the glass doors to awaken me to new wonders to live.
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right on susan! thanks for sharing your thoughts they inspire me to continue to live life.
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