While this is a quiet place, without a comment box, my heart slows to sincerely listen to yours.
You are warmly invited to to share your thoughts via email.
I read your every word.
I may not personally respond to each email (know it's not you at all -- not personal in the least! -- It's just me trying to be a mama to a half dozen, and educate them all here with good books and great ideas and get their socks washed and good food on the table for them all. I just knew you'd understand. You're just great like that!)
But your note so blesses me! I humbly thank you for ministering to me with the gift of your story... with the gift of you....
Your note is read and prayed over.... this I humbly promise.
You are loved!
By Father... and this messy, grace-bathed daughter...
All's grace,
Ann
:::
Why no comments?
Because I wonder...
In a cyberworld
of twittering,
facebooking,
commenting,
can one create
a simple oasis…
of unusual quiet,
of posts that invite
one to slow,
to think, to really
enter in,
blog counter-
cyberculture:
no obligation to
comment, no full
sidebars.
in a loud world
can one create
a retreat, build a
still chapel?
That's my whispered prayer for you, fellow sojourner...
That in a sanctuary of stillness, you'll be led back to the stillness.
And know that He is God.
