"Except for the point, the stillpoint,
There would be no dance,
And there is only the dance.
Next weekend we open our summer cabin at Silver Lake. Hikes and kayak paddles and food preparation and dropping everything to sit on a friend's deck to share the beauty of the lake are what we do. In between, times for naps, reading books and a serious study of squirrels circling trees fill out our days. For a few months in the fall, after we have closed everything down for the winter, photos help recapture still points and smooth out reentry months. By April, everyday is a countdown until our dance begins.
Baruch ata adonai, Thank you. I am filled with gratitude for this place which slows me down and reconnects me to my self. Amen