Sometimes, from a distance, we don't understand what our eyes see. The picture below: you'd assume an abandoned shack, an old house rotting into the ground:
Sometimes, our memories of the past hinder us. Here's what that building looked like a few years ago.
As I walked closer, I wondered if my original assessment had been wrong. Was that a pottery wheel on the front porch?
Indeed it was. I looked through some windows and realized that the abandoned building was actually being put to good use as a pottery studio complete with a kiln.
Spiritually, what's looking like an abandoned building in your life? How can we turn our abandoned buildings of our lives into creativity studios?
feeling the feelings…
1 year ago