HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT
In my last blog I said, "strength does not always look like us." But I think sometimes it does. " In every case, we are presented with some form of powerlessness—and from that situation God creates a new kind of power. This is the constant pattern found hidden in plain sight. [1] " (Fr. Richard Rohr: cac.org/daily-meditations/stories-from-the-bottom-2023-07-17/) . Last Sunday morning I went to the corner store for something, I can't remember what it was now. But I remember I wore flip-flops outside for the first time this summer. I remember that I forgot how much I love the clicking sound they make when I walk! I remember I stopped in the middle of the store's huge parking lot before going inside. I took a deep breath. I looked around me. This is where I live. Still standing in the parking lot-- I look down at my naked feet. What is hidden in plain sight? Maybe Love? image credit www.timeout.com/newyork/things-to-do/are-flip-flops-okay-nyc