“The ashes on my forehead do not represent my wrongness. They represent His rightness.”-KR
In all my years wandering on this planet, I have never understood a person’s ability to say they are not spiritual. The encounters with stubborn atheists and fanatical ‘bible thumpers’ all revolve around one central issue, our souls. The mysterious part of us that makes us…us. It drives who we are, who we choose to be, and who we will become. Our soul is a very broad term, which truly encapsulates, how a person views themselves. Yet, how can a living, breathing, person not be spiritual. We all have a soul and that soul is what makes us a spiritual being.
On this reverent day in the church year, we remember we were dust and to dust we shall return. I will attend church with my boys this evening to have those words spoken over each of us. It helps me to remember we are a fleeting glimpse out the window of the universe’s travels. My spiritual/soulful self will embrace that reminder, again.
May you find peace in your soul, love in your heart and a joyful spirit that embraces your own spirituality.
Travel well my friends.