Like the beads of shiny dew drops delicately held on a spider web in morning light, so we each show the prism of our potential self.
As one drop we shine and as many we create a chandelier of dancing light.
The fine spun web -almost invisible – becomes seen as the drops sparkle their pathways. Yet seen or not, still it is there, the web, holding even the smallest capsule of contained dew.
Let the rain fall, let the day shift, as it is in the change of events that we notice we are Held.
When we See we Shine.Joy Truscott 2011