God with me on this pilgrimage is the kindest lover. He brings me gifts of beauty daily: flowers, a horizon of sea and sky almost painfully blue. I feel him hovering, wondering if I like them. I came looking for servanthood, a way to be smaller, but keep running into the Lover of my Soul, making a space for me, more tender and hopeful than I could have imagined.
Yesterday's drive. If you can think of an emotion, I probably experienced it. #backintheredwoods #alifeoflistening