This past Monday, Brother Sid began our session by spelling, “I greatly find god between words.” And then he asked, “Chris finds god where?” I replied that I also find god between words, especially between my words and the words of another. In that space I discover a source of wisdom and energy that far exceeds my own thought. Then Sid wrote this poem:
As folks who live among fog, this is especially beautiful. I love "Awe is knowing that you can never know alone." So much.