This Advent, God’s been inviting me to live in the reality that Christ is in me, with me, and for me. I noticed, when I undertook a task or wrote a post, that I was not alone. I felt accompanied as I found the wisdom or words needed.
Recognizing God’s presence in those simple activities ignited a flicker of joy in my chest. That joy made me stop and breathe in that moment of awareness: I am in Christ, and he is in me.
As I did, I recalled the image of myself as a leaky bucket in the ocean of God’s love and remembered: all I long for I already have.
The part of me which focuses on my cracks reacted to that thought. I could provide a list of things I long for but don’t have, not possessions per se, but virtues. I wish I wasn’t so self-preoccupied, for example.
But the grounded part of me that sees God’s ocean of love welcomed that thought. Knowing my imperfections are bathed in love gave me hope. I am being transformed.
In Presence and Encounter, David G. Benner notes we often don’t recognize Christ’s presence because we lack awareness. Awareness “creates space and openness that allow us to be present to more than our usual self-preoccupations.”
“Hallelujah!” my heart cried when I read that. God’s gift of awareness is quieting the negative chatter in my head and freeing me to be more present to what’s before me.
No wonder I’m being led away from a busy life. God is slowing me down to make the turn onto a new road on my pilgrimage, where Christ reveals that every moment is eternal and every place ground holy.
Take off, take off your shoes
This place you’re standing, it’s holy ground
Take off, take off your shoes
The spot you’re standing, it’s holy ground
–Holy Ground
Words by Woody Guthrie, 1954, Music by Frank London (The Klezmatics), 2003



Thank you Esther. Today I am not going to focus on my cracks. How freeing that invitation is! 💕
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Very. I will join you in that invitation.
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