There are times when I sweat the small stuff. . . .
When I allow worry to take hold. . .
When I get lost in my head. . .
When I feel like I’m in it alone. . .
However. . .
Today wasn’t one of them. . .
Today was about the details. . .
“The details make life holy. If you want a little happiness in life don’t forget to look at the little things. It is a poet’s work to see the incidental, pluck it, place an appropriate silence around both sides and see the profound in what passes for a passing moment. It is an artist’s job to as much discover art as create it. Prayer is a way of making the common profound by pausing, tying knots around a moment, turning our life into a string of pearls.“