For the second night in a row we have been awakened by moonlight shining through the cupola on to our faces….reflected light from a sun millions of mile away…Talk about being connected? So that is the quandry for me today:…being connected. What keeps this connectedness in the state of being connected? What is the flow? Where is "the flow" flowing to? Is there an energy that fuels this connectedness…'cuz…I have been thinking about god lately…the subject has even come up in dialog with others…and I am not sure of where I dance in all this godliness talk that I seem to be traipsing around and through and into these days. The term "spiritual" gets thrown around a lot…does anyone really know? Know what? This connection…is there a connection…or am I just howling at the moon? In this moment I feel a certain poetic connection to "all" of this…and deep in my heart is the waiting…the remembrance of waiting…to unknow everything…to not need to know…to not have to howl….to not have to act but to wait…maybe I just need to purr in the moonlight……to relax…..
