Saturday after Thanksgiving...Turkeys breathe easier, those that still have breath!

Sunday Evening Practice and the open heart -- Henri Nouwen's conversation withTrappist John Eudes and Nan Merrill's translation of Psalm 107. Is it, we wondered, a matter of allowing the world to pass through us in a way similar to the passing through the heart of our life-fluid? The heart is a open passage. So too we? Is life transformed through us by our allowing it whole with faith without separation or dualistic distancing? At night prayer we pray for that time we see God face to face.
So much depends on what face we see when looking into the mirror.