This was beautiful, friend. Your words are always a balm. Today I’ve been sitting in John’s letters and the idea that “abide” means coming home. Your reflection was synchronicity.
Tasha, I still think often of Shalom sick and my thoughts. I still find myself feeling for home and wishing I were there. I am almost seventy now and perhaps Home will take on another thought life. As always, grateful. 🥹 🙏🏼🕯️🕊️🩶❤️🩹🍉🫒🌿
This was beautiful, friend. Your words are always a balm. Today I’ve been sitting in John’s letters and the idea that “abide” means coming home. Your reflection was synchronicity.
Tasha, I still think often of Shalom sick and my thoughts. I still find myself feeling for home and wishing I were there. I am almost seventy now and perhaps Home will take on another thought life. As always, grateful. 🥹 🙏🏼🕯️🕊️🩶❤️🩹🍉🫒🌿
Breathtaking and so deeply needed. Thank you for this, dear Tasha.