Author: alwaysbridging

Appreciating apricating

Bowing and kneeling are two bodily positions I associate with praying. Here’s another one: biking on the flats in sunshine at the beach.

Puzzling for Life

Thanks to some computer-gremlins, I couldn’t join St. Mark’s Zoom Morning Prayer today but connected via podcast instead.

Best thing was how quickly I shifted. No irritation just a fun thought, “Hey, maybe I’ll start a puzzle while I listen.” What’s a retreat to the beach for, after all?

Then, in the wake of sweet prayer vibes, I texted with my dear friend who shares my name.

We enjoy exchanging metaphors. Here’s how she describes this journey we’re on together:

“Puzzles are the perfect metaphor for life. Despite the jumbled pile of pieces, we dive into the unknown with anticipation and determination to experience it all to the final piece. 🧩” Quote – Penelope Jackson

I am feeling weighed down today. It is Day 20 of Lent. Could that be contributing to my restless malaise?

It’s time to drum up a favorite photo and poem by Denise Levertov.

The Avowal

For Carolyn Kizer and John Woodbridge, Recalling Our Celebration of George Herbert’s Birthday

As swimmers dare

to lie face to the sky

and water bears them,

as hawks rest upon air

and air sustains them,

so would I learn to attain

free fall, and float

into Creator Spirit’s deep embrace,

knowing no effort earns

that all-surrounding grace.

Spontaneity

We often create magical unexpectedness when we’re together.

This morning’s canticles used the words “Glory!” and “Splendor!”

Ray used “Forsythia!” and “Camellia!” His asymmetrical masterpieces have earned him the nickname Ray-Angelo from one of his flower teammates. He says when creating an arrangement that his goal is to bring the outside in. This act describes my seeking after glory and splendor well.

Like many others, I grew up thinking of God personified. I am grateful to now ponder and use a wide and deep swath of Holy Names and descriptors for the Ineffable.