When the group moves forward together, it is beautiful.
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When I posted this this morning, I didn't want to use the word herd, or pack. Not everyone thinks of themselves as part of a pack. And group can be anything from the group of people planning something to a group of football players running onto the field. (Today was homecoming for some.) And there is such beauty when the group moves together.
In my case, my herd (or pack) is a small one (unless you count all my mechanical assistants, like my laptop and my phone and my shredder and...). I barely communicated with the outside, today, so this must apply to us. Our movements, seen from above, might have been like two rivers flowing together then flowing apart. He had a day off, I worked for most of the day. But working at home allows for flexibility. So we flowed.
Interestingly enough, in the bigger picture of the pattern of our lives, if looked at on a graph, today would still show a flowing together. Through conversation and a willingness, on both our parts, to be true to ourselves.
So, big and small, today's general reading was beautiful for me.
I hope you had a great day!
-Lila
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