Words standing out to me today keep pointing to the impermanence of everything.
From Mary Oliver:
All things are meltable and replaceable. Not at this moment, but soon enough.
From David Whyte:
the vanishing point of the sun
extinguishing time forever
I feel I’m floating in a sea of clouds, ever-changing sky, one second here, next one gone.
If this is supposed to be stabilizing, it sure doesn’t feel that way.
Or have I once again been turned away from faith, trust, and joy?
There’s a question for today.
ADDENDUM
I got home from work and found this in my Facebook memories:
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