After I went on my evening walk around the neighborhood, noticing the birds swooping and even the poor dried worms on the sidewalk…a part of creation. Listening to a podcast with Rabbi Lawrence Kushner, reflecting on Kabbala…on the “isness” of things and the privilege of being a piece, a slice, a drop, of the isness.
Then, back to my Lectio, sitting in my chair. This evening, from Psalm 8, NRSV version:
“When I look at your heavens, the
work of your fingers,
the moon and the stars that you
what are human beings that you
are mindful of them,
mortals that you care for them?”
And I smile, because I realize that God is mindful too.