holiness is not a jewel
you hide away for safekeeping
it is not perfume or glitter
you save for special occasions
holiness is not the room
you keep locked for honorable guests
or the recipes you bring out
to show off your cooking skills
holiness is the air you breathe
every moment of every day
as you walk through the garden
and into the playground
as you weep in the cemetary
remembering
as your bones weary with daily chores
and you grumble over the cost of living
holiness walks with you
along the world’s narrow bridge
speaks with you at the grocer’s
and whispers at you in mist
if only you will Breathe deep
you will know her
if only you will Embrace the moment
you will feel her embrace
Jewniquely Myself 
Reblogged this on Campbells World.
Blessings and thanks to you, Patty!
Truly divine n pristine🙏💐
Thank you for your words. I am grateful for your company…blessings to you!
Absolutely holy. Again, how do you manage to write like this — like lifting a flower from a garden in heaven? So gentle and beautiful – and yet so full of our earthly concerns too – heaven beckons and earth smiles. Thank you! *Smiling heart and Bear Hug*
oh, your words are so sweet…I only speak my heart and you understand so completely…such a miracle of Love Divine, of grace…blessings and hugs galore to you with many blessings!
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Holiness is sharing your beautiful writing with us 🙂
Awww, you touch my heart, sweet Pari! Holiness is certainly a meeting of the hearts, right now, in the simplest things, thank you for that! Blessings to you!
It is in the simple of things:) A blessed morning to you!