musings

[Rhabbi]

I think Master is much better at patience than I am.

Offline life is busy for us both, so we wait. And we look at this "something new" each day, and hold it in our hand and look at it from all sides, set it down and can't help to come back to it. We have to pick it up every time we see it, in case we missed something. And our minds wander to it until we can pick it up again. And maybe it looks the same, but we know that there's more to see. And we just look forward to when we can look at it together, because then we can find out from the other what they see...did they see the same? What did they feel? What did we do while our thoughts wandered to it and is it different now that we've come back to sit down and look at it and talk about it again?

just some musings...

The most amazing thing about htis woman is that she does not see who she is.