Touched - December 7, 2013

This morning I feel tenderized by the connecting touch of goodness that surrounds. The intensity of the Handel's Messiah maestra who divines more embodied sound than I knew possible, the cold foam-blowing wind on the beach that freezes my toes while kissing my face, the heart-opening changes of young adult children making their way, the simple conversations with acquaintances that bespeak deeper truths, the garden kale that survives our little snow flurries. This life is full and rich in the simplest nuances of grace that touch my every moment when I release my whole body to perceive. 

Inge's Circles - Encaustic