Sabbath Making

From Darkling:

Our lives should have a rhythm to them. But this only happens if we put it there. Otherwise we will find our feet are moving faster than our souls can keep up with. We ourselves must create a beautiful cadence. We ourselves must add the pauses, the soft descents, the deep breaths. For how can we learn the gorgeous secrets of our souls if we never stop to listen?

May you make space in time for wonder. May you make space in time for rest. May you make space in time for beauty. May you make space in time for sorrow. May you make space in time for gratitude. May you make space in time for hope. May you create continuums of soulfulness, and let your being breathe.

Gratefuls:
- a beautifully foggy morning, followed by hot sunshine
- chatting to Maria and Zé at the market, and Cláudia over coffee
- the Lake filling up unbelievably rapidly