I had something else queued for today until I saw this.
It activated something inside that made tears well up.
It was the thought of "imagination standing there,
waiting to cradle the ones that fall."
Hopes certainly seem to be falling frequently these days.
This encourages me to tap into imagination for cradling
and guidance going forward.
The image encourages me to pay close attention
although sometimes, I find
softening my gaze and letting my mind wander
brings imagination closer than straight on gazing.
It also encourages me to seek out the tiny,
the small, the apparently insignificant...
I picked a bouquet of grasses yesterday.
Not sure why other than I
felt they deserved some notice.
I remind myself hope happens
among the quiet folds of ordinary living...
it does not require loud, audacious or dramatic.
It's a moment by moment love affair.
We're in this together.
It is truly up to us and we've got this.
Imagination is showing us the way,
Namaste'
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