On Sundays, we arrive early for choir rehearsal. Afterwards and before the service, I walk the labyrinth. It’s usually not a silent meditation because others are arriving for worship. They cross my path and we greet each other. It’s enjoyable. Then I try to remember my route so I can return to the soft, solo place before the next pilgrim comes.
This is how I want to live:
Inhaling – Exhaling; Resting – Acting; Listening – Speaking; Being – Doing…
Always recognizing the way, with God’s help.
Always Bridging 
My little friend and I interrupted you the other Sunday. Thanks for talking to her, she is a special child of God and loves his all and radiates JOY!
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