An Offering
No sign.
No advertisement.
No target audience.
No tickets.
No barriers.
No call to action.
We rounded the corner and I broke into a laugh.
Somebody had built a mini snowman atop a stump.
What a gift!
An Offering.
Without expectation.
Like cardinal song and twinkling stars,
I’m satisfied,
with showing up and burning brightly.
Our job is to create the void, to dig the well, to create emptiness so that the light of the world can pour in and through us. ~Rolf Gates
I especially liked your 3-line ending.
The snowperson image was pretty profound!
You come across the most exciting things, don't you Gail?