Three very wet pigeons on a wire. I love the word, ‘bedraggled’. The beginning and end of my blog for this morning?!
It kind of sums up what we might feel sometimes. That sense of something being ‘done’ to us without any control on our part. When things happen in our lives which cause us to worry and allow fears to rise.
But in the middle of all that happens to us, we become aware of that ‘still point’, even in the difficult time. The whispered word of encouragement which appears from no-where.
Please be assured of my prayers, wherever you find yourself today and over the weekend. Don’t let bedraglement (!) pull you down. The Light of the world is close at hand!
Musings 