“To live by grace means to acknowledge my whole life’s story, the light side and the dark. In admitting my shadow side, I learn who I am and what God’s grace means. As Thomas Meron put it, ‘A saint is not someone who is good but who experiences the goodness of God.'” ~Manning
I ran across a poem recently that celebrates the very ordinary blessings of God. The poet, Anne Sexton mentions her hair, the bath towel, breakfast eggs, a spoon, chair and more … and she says …
All this is God,
right here in my pea-green house
and I mean,
though often forget,
to give thanks,
to faint dawn by the kitchen table,
in a prayer of rejoicing
as the holy birds at the kitchen window
peck into their marriage of seeds.
So while I think of it
let me paint a thank-you on my palm
for this God, this laughter of the morning
lest it go unspoken.
I love her phrasing … this laughter of the morning. In this late hour – last waking minutes .. there is joyful satisfaction found as well … in the simple pleasures of falling shadows, familial conversations, and quietness, stillness, the slowing of time, thought, action …
Be at rest once more, O my soul, for the LORD has been good to you.