Things that are close seem far
As I navigate the roads of travel with 5 children.
I watch as I catch myself feeling anger for a wrong, someone who refuses a simple request. I see that emotion fleeting thru quickly as I can be angry in the moment at the action, but quickly seperate it as a feeling and hug and kiss that same son in love as he leaves-
I threaten to use his cc allowance to ship the bag he wouldn't take home, as he leaves for home and wants to go bag less and make me drag it, his things, thru Europe. I spout out working together, and my mistake to pack so much but help me fix my wrong. I appeal to the practical side of he has one flight nice to jfk and I'm headed thru italy on a car road trip and one more bag in tow this week is a Hugh help for him to take it to jfk. NO. I get. Leave it ( hence if I do I will have to replace all his clothing in sept for school so it's a win win threat to him)
Ahhh... why I am so in the story when it doesn't matter. I will love him thru it all....
Because it's all unconditional when it's real and flows thru my veins as me and still and always it's a gift.
And a practice
And a guide...
And I'm proud of myself to not follow the fleeting moment into a dark angry place and yet there is nothing in me to weigh me any thing I deserve or need someone to be. And emotion spurs when I want to say "I am not worthy that you come under my roof, just say the word and you are healed"
So the word is christ- and in the human world nothing is gonna come under ur roof to make it "as u see perfect to be" but say the world of christ no roof can cover or contain the larger heart of christ to live in.