Pilgrimage

"In this between all things are seen
Spirit and flesh intersect
Darkness and light
Blindness and sight
Spirit and flesh intersect"

"And I sit here looking at the sky,
For a glimpse of Your glory passing by."

Lyrics from the CD "Pilgrimage" by Jeff Johnson. My listening faire for the early morning drive today.

Between the sunrise and the sunset this day is a walk into the known and unknown -- the predictable and the unpredictable. It is truly a Pilgrimage. It is truly my life.

O, that I might finish it well! That is my prayer.

(And that I might be able to do a continuous split fan, too.)

Selah