We have Julian of Norwich to thank for a mantra that's shaping my life in this particular season:
All shall be well and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.
We have a little tune we sing it to at St. Lydia's...one day I'll post it here...until then, say it to yourself until a little tune emerges, then sing it to yourself again and again.
I like to notice the ways in which I both resist and rest in this phrase. It's more than a comfort in a difficult time; it helps pull my perspective wider and wider. I think faith should make us bigger people, not smaller ones.
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