return

An interesting phenomenon - I was reading and knitting and mediating this morning on the farm-retreat, and started to feel a strange sense of anxiety. Anxiety shows itself as that little damp patch on my palm, a slight sense of jumpiness.

My cell had died, being out of area. I remembered in my prayers "be still and know that I am God."

And once I started driving home and plugged the phone into the car - ring, ring! It was MP venting.

Anxiety - just because I was out of touch? Because the vibes were out there? Because of something I was barely aware of?

Spiritual direction was helpful. Combined with the sabbathing for 24 hours, it is a beautiful thing.