This morning I was sitting in the loft with my first tea, around 6am, just opening to the day. All at once, I felt a stirring and swirling of many people and events of my life, past and present, creating a kind of moving collage. I gave over to it,
as if watching a 3-D movie. It reminded me of what is now called a "word cloud" - a themed collection of synonyms in one frame. Mine was a "Life Cloud", I was thinking, and it has swirled around me all day, like a waking dream. Not all of it was pleasant,
but it invited my surrender. It had an energy to it, a kind of Life Presence that was real and emerging. Nothing of it stands still...it is all still moving.