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Awareness

In feeling so present today I remember my cat curling up so contentedly and sighing happily, which makes for such a lovely sense of home. The writer and filmmaker Cocteau once said that his cat "gives my home its soul," which is so very true. The sense of presence in the being rehired back at my parish, the history there, and now the new memories that will come from this. How it's growing more into being part of the writing, there is more writing being done now. The forming of what the vocation is, the taking of the scenic route my Higher Power guides me on, to truly see what is happening, what is forming. The joy, and gratitude that comes from that way of being.

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