How much living we each take to learn our big picture. To cathect with our powerful solidity in knowing that which is our selves. Confidence ,without rigidity, in our estimations of others. Insight into our blindness and bias, that limit ourselves and others. Faith in our capacity to grow and strengthen our integrity and our captivity for love. For wisdom infused trust. Our resilience when encountering all things unkind and untrue and harmful. And our overriding grace, infused from All That Is, comforting us and supporting our strength through our days. https://www.facebook.com/GwenMcClellanWordsandPictures/videos/1228998687136913/
The interesting thing about saving moments of our own is that we look at the photo or video or read the words or hear the song we created or the walk we took or the love we made or the basket we wove or the dance that came careening out of us, and we taste that time from our past. We realize perhaps how unfathomably intense or sad or hopeful or happy or grief-stricken or bored or satiated or lost or solid or grateful we felt. And we learn once again that it all comes and goes, over and over again, save the deep certain inexorable self. https://www.facebook.com/GwenMcClellanWordsandPictures/videos/1090619770974806/
In each of our lives in each of these places at this time on earth, here we all are. https://www.facebook.com/GwenMcClellanWordsandPictures/videos/1226913884012060/