Presence in Preparation
“Henny is looking much more like our lovable fourleg and less like an alien this morning,” Thalia hummed. “Grateful for the vet, medicine, and Typist’s husband who can get eyedrops in the resistant wiggler.”
“I’m grateful to have the floors mopped, checkbook balanced, and tax materials gathered before medicapalooza begins,” Nia said. “Starting tomorrow we have almost six straight days of appointments… our only day off from C is Sunday.”
Thalia shrugged. “How appropriate!”
Cal sat in the arm chair reading Awareness by Anthony De Mello. Thalia spilled a bag of popcorn on the floor and Urania got busy cleaning up the pieces with the broom and dustpan.
Cal sighed… “Awareness, presence, and relationship. Love is the only why.”