I am doing an online course in spiritual formation. We studied inspiration last week: what breathes life into us? The following is based on an assignment I wrote on that topic. I love standing outside and watching planes fly overhead (did that 5 minutes ago – YES!!); It makes me think of adventure and being an explorer. I love walking, running, jumping, and skipping. I love breathing, stretching, and the feel of clean water on my body. I especially love mountains and oceans; they make my heart burst with their immensity and raw, unstoppable beauty. I love being small next to them. I love watching little bugs. Their wee, tiny legs move so fast and they cover so much ground. I love touching soft fur and rough elephant skin. I love drinking chai tea and sitting close to Dean. Comfort. I love moments of silence when I am just a part of the universe without trying to impress anyone. I love time and the splashes of flavour that squirt from it as it passes. I love being able to hear and see ...
I have a PhD in dramatic theology and teach theology and spirituality in various settings. Welcome to my musings on life, learning, and theology.