December 19, 2010
December 19, 2010
As
I try to "center down", as I try to connect with God, the process
could be something out of a movie. It
might be a movie where I am digging furiously, desperately, to reach God as if
God were a miner trapped by a cave-in. Or maybe it's a movie in which I'm
frantically searching for God as if God were a child lost in a forest at night,
flashlight beams going every which way.
It could be that I'm being chased by wolves and I'm running for my life
in search of help. Then I hear a voice,
calm and clear and right next to me, say, "I am here."
