At my age, in my seventies,
I had a keen interest in comparative
religion, beginning with Episcopalians
and the Quakers. The quiet mind and
inner light kept with me through many
trials and assorted tribulations. Practicing
the early lessons wasn’t always put into play.
Often there was a sense of deep separation.
Now I know that separation is not deep but
active at times, and surely, invisible in the moment,
attached to a strange being, not a spiritual being.
We work in the new year to continue on that healing path.