The Twig

Just God and me is the starting place, and from this place of unity and peace I can move outward — into the world of relationships, responsibilities, events, things, thoughts, perceptions. The starting place, where I am at each moment, in anticipation of life in all its rewarding and frightening reality, is like a twig on the periphery of a tree, and I am a bird perched there. Precariously. With difficulty. By keeping my balance and concentration I may remain in the starting place and from there fly with poise and balance intact into life and then to return as soon as possible to just God and me.

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