At the ER tonight - not for myself but for my daughter - I’m struck by the chaos of competing human emotions. I’m immediately reminded that everyone is doing the very best they can tonight. It’s been a grace-filled imperfect mess.
It makes me wonder…
What would happen if even a small group of individuals made the imperfectly messy decision to shift their consciousness toward a more loving relationship with the whole of life? The ripple effect could change the world.