For today, I hold the reality of what currently is, and the potential of more to come.
For more of the
soul searching-
and gut wrenching
peace seeking-
and crazy making
spirit filling-
and out pouring
accepting-
and longing
laughing-
and crying
wanting-
and waiting
loving-
and hurting
kind of moments—and the potential of more to come.
Learning to do this, while spilling here and there and coming up empty time to time. Thankfully I have a shot at any and all of this, because I have others who I can lift my cup with. Thankfully….
Cheers to each and everyone of you as you look, wonder, see, question, and gather what is in your cup. None are alone.
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cup images noted in order – click on photo to link to photostream
the black and white: Dihan_DS, the hope: ciccioetneo, the emptiness: subnet24
the abundance: torode, the giving: CubaGallery, the more: mbgrigby
the options: carola’s look, the joy: Thomieh, the sorrow: mbtritby, the both: BishopB
2 Comments
What beautiful words….just read that this morning. I am loving this little book from Henri Nouwen. It is speaking to me in so many different ways. Love, love, love your photos of the cups-
they so give us a visual of the words-Blessings dear friend!
This is beautiful. Achingly beautiful. Thanks for sharing, Em.