What calls to me doesn’t lead me to finality of any kind. Instead, this ongoing invitation calls me always higher and deeper.

A simple walk through a beautiful garden with a 9 year old demonstrated to me how one moment of shared wonder is more meaningful than a buckets full of sacrifices.

The divine presence emerges in a simultaneous yet paradoxical “breaking through” and “embodiment” of the mundane world.

Here I wonder if perhaps the Trinity is only one application of a deeper relational principle. A short and shallow musing over deep waters.