As a child I thought life was meant for living. I looked around and tried to copy others who seemed more knowledgeable than me. It was fun for a while. Then it wasn’t.
But by then I couldn’t stop the music. There was nowhere to press STOP, no pause button anywhere. So it went on and on and on. I played along. Tried to follow the printed dance steps. Didn’t work so well.
I knew of God, my thoughts had entered that vicinity. Of course I didn’t know God! There is nothing for us to know, not in the way we’re used to. I thought I had to make the puzzle, find my place. Didn’t know that I fell outside every categorization.
The joy that’s in my heart today isn’t knowable the same way any scripture is. It’s livable, experiential, unavoidable and most essential to my timeless core. I know we are the same. My joy is also your joy. Once you’re still, you’ll know.
Charlotte Brady about love, life, freedom and abiding in the heart every moment of the day. This is where flesh is spirit and spirit flesh in raw unadulterated devotion. Life is worship!
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