This is my kiln. I fired it yesterday. To get a photo of my reflection in the side of it I had to squat down - hold my camera out with one hand - wave with my other hand - and turn off the flash when I snapped the shot. The photo is blurry. It's in flux. But then the clay in that kiln is at one thousand ninety four degrees Fahrenheit and it's in a state of flux too.Come to think of it my sacred life seems to be in a state of flux. I'm grateful for the fullness of this online community. My sacred life isn't static right now but it almost has too much going on at the moment to find my way around to visit my online companions or document on my blog my wonderful sacred life. And that is a wonderful problem to have - such creative sacred abundance online and offline.
I'll return again another day to share with you what was in the kiln......until then I hope whether you feel stagnant or scattered or peaceful or in flux you can find at the center of the center of yourself the root that is your sacred life.
