Standing at the threshold of a collective moment: The first day of the new year- Welcoming the unknown future.
"Participate in your divine Presence."
How often have I thought of it since I heard it said several years ago? Usually during the first of the year, and also when I am being a grump dog about something that is annoying me which is usually ten times a day. To participate in my divine self… Or at least try. But often even trying doesn't register, and I resort to being plain me and shake my head, "Will I ever learn?" I am about as close to being divine as living on the moon.
Participate.
"To be present to our divine being, that which is holy, which uniquely connects us to one another. To put our divine presence in front of us, to let it guide us."
And yet I easily walk the other way nine times out of ten. Giving reasons why it is okay to be lead by plain me.
And yet each new year's day for the brief moment that it is I reflect on the abundant love I have been given, of my beautiful family and friends that have come into my life. I would think I would be a more loving person considering, and yet I can say I have not made much progress.
Will this year be any different?
Only if I make a concentrating effort to change my ways.
And that my friend is harder than giving up gluten, meat, dairy, sugar, wine and the brocante.


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