A warm mug rests
in my hands while fairies,
gossamer skirts and wings floating,
chase their little monster through the house.
I watch them run
past empty and full
laundry baskets, over the
clean, unfolded towels and sheets.
The breakfast dishes wait
on the table while I stare
at holiness in bare feet,
Christ in comforting disguise.
Published by Amy @ Generous Wisdom | Spacious Heart
Amy's work centers around the embodied experience of love's spaciousness and is grounded in brain, body, and heart-based wisdom. She teaches yoga, meditation, & writing as a way to foster tender self-love that supports empathy and compassion-driven work in the world.
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I love your moments with your kids. I can almost taste the coffee and of course feel it! Isn’t our Lord creative in His disguises?!!!! Thanks for “the better part!”
Cindy, Thanks for stopping by, for reading, for sharing, and for supporting! Your prespective and kind comments are a blessing!