And with all these leaves falling, and the coming of winter, I remember on some very deep level, that things do have to come to an end, eventually.
The only thing I could come up with while I was driving, while the first fall storm blew in, and blew out the last of the gold leaves, was to Love my son. If not for him, then what?
This morning my book fell open to this poem, by Sir Thomas Aquinas…
OTHERWISE THE DARKNESS
have a cause.
We need those don’t we?
Otherwise the darkness and the cold gets in
and everything starts to
My soul has a purpose, it is
do not fulfill
my heart’s vocation,
How could I have forgotten? I had it right – my purpose is to love my son. But it’s much bigger than loving one person.
I want my work to emanate this love. For you, the viewer. That’s what I’m working on right now… That feeling my dog has when she’s curled up on my lap, in a blanket, sighing deeply because all is right in her world. If only for a moment.
I want my work to emanate this love.
What’s one thing that makes everything feeling right in your world? Scroll down and leave a comment, I’d love to know.