The brain doesn’t like logical, rational, conscious thinking - and will take any shortcut it can.
God of the galaxies, great and beyond,
God of wee seeds and sparrows so small,
Above and below, between and among: --
All praise to You.
Soon winter comes and deepening roots in blackened soil of centuries past
Go cold, though growing still and white-snow laden;
Celtic Christian Spirituality, a book by Oliver Davies and Fiona Bowe that I picked up during last year’s visit to the Iona Community in Scotland, continues to speak to my soul.
The path I walk, Christ walks it.
May the land in which I am be without sorrow.
May the Trinity protect me wherever I stay, Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
Well, winter has finally really hit southern Ontario, with cold, wind-chill, freezing rain and snow.