Blooming flower along the side of the road, after last evening’s epic lightning storm.
“Contemplative spirituality is a call to being: to just be who we are in the deepest sense of our nature, our contemplative, mystical being. We all have this dimension of being by virtue of our humanity; everything else we do only adds to what we already are.
…In this, the flower is our teacher. The flower doesn’t do anything; it just is.”
-Brother Wayne TeasdaleWays to contact me.