Waiting
In the early morning, already scorching hot, no one is waiting. Not waiting for a ready-to-go pizza. Not waiting for laundry to dry. Not waiting for the used book store to open. The chairs are lined up and ready for those who may need to wait, or rest, or sit quietly. I memorize this picture. Slow down. Wait. Rest.
Waiting, June 2025
“For beyound your accomplishments
and your calendars and your lists,
you were made with purpose and intention
to reflect Glorious Light
and to abide in Love
that reminds you
even in the pause
you are still
where you need to be.”