There is a Psalm that reminds us that "all of our times" are held in the palm of God's hand. That Psalm has "held" me; with it I have known that no matter what life presented to me, I could weather that storm because I am being held always by God. And, in times of need for rest, there is nothing more comforting than allowing myself to settle into the deepest and softest part of the palm of God's hand.
May you come to know that palm, too.
Namaste!
Rev. Mary Ann
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