Perhaps we are a fellowship of beings who are willing to rest in silence, to fall into place with no words. Perhaps this web is a place of reassurance and blessed company for others who are sitting alone on the bench. Maybe sometimes it is me sitting on the bench, awaiting an understanding friend. Maybe there is a little brown squirrel that crawls up onto the bench or leaves from an overhanging tree that fall by your side.
Glad to meet in the quiet on Sunday,
Barbara and Peri