Some extend & connect themselves outward, into the noise & breath & heat of the world, to press into reality. Others draw themselves into a small corner of their heart & whisper their tearful conversations to God. I am of the latter; & I am in my corner. This silent public forum is as far as I can extend & connect in the hushed present moment.
"Oh God, please take us further. Give us more. Make us deeper. Burn hot on this dross!"