Sat in the deep this morning with these tears that flow through my whole being. No longer tears of personal loss though surely those mix in with the circulating sorrow for our human dilemma.
So many seamless days now on this river of grace. For sorrow isn't grief, it isn't feeling bad, it isn't remorse, it isn't victim, just part of the whole for sorrow is the other side of joy. Allowing the flow of these feelings she finds herself on the eternal river of grace.
She reminds herself to not put many words to this for they defy the very nature of a river.
