Today, I woke feeling amazed that it is already the second week of November. Soon, the year will end, and 2011 will begin! Between now and then, we will celebrate Christmas.
So I wrote a poem with a special word in it.
The word “undying” is most often used as an adjective, to describe something or someone immortal, but what if undying were a verb — something we do, something we are?
My poem this morning is about that, and you can listen to it: “TheMiracleIsUndying”
This is your destiny:
to be loved more deeply than being or non-being —
and after listening, to sing!