Sabbath
July 12, 2009
What day do you stop for rest and reflection? What day do you let your heart remember who you are?
Sunday is my new writing day. Light traffic passes the house. Beach goers slowly arrive and cross the street, attend to the ocean. I am at my desk, silent. I enter a day of solitude, restoration. I am ” keeping the Sabbath,” remembering who I am, what I know. Entering the work I love.
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