Out here, beneath a sky slowly filling with stars, I stand on the threshold of some other world, a vast realm beyond my reach and understanding. And yet, what I feel is the opposite of loneliness, but rather a kind of deep acceptance, a sense of the intimacy and interconnectedness of all creation. Letting go, I am beginning to understand, is not just an idea or gesture, but a kind of spiritual maturation, a movement away from the physical realm and into a place of greater faith and mystery.

The Gift of an Ordinary Day, by Katrina Kenison

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