The old, wise Sabbath says:
Stop now. As the sun touches the horizon, take the hand off the plow, put down
the phone, let the pen rest on the paper, turn off the computer, leave the mop
in the bucket and the car in the drive. There is no room for negotiation, no
time to be seduced by the urgency of our responsibilities. We stop because
there are forces larger than we that take care of the universe. The galaxy will
somehow manage without us for this hour, this day, so we are invited to relax
and enjoy our relative unimportance, our humble place at the table in a very
large world Wayne Muller, Sabbath: Restoring the Sacred Rhythm of Rest Wilderness Way Community EXCEPT FOR EVERY 3rd SUNDAY, OUR NATURE SUNDAY. CLICK HERE FOR MORE DETAILS. for more information send us an email
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