opposites.

The flowers are blooming. And the snow is falling.

So much can be happening at the same time. A lot of time it is all internal, with only small external evidence of what is going on. For me, for others. It is part of life. Oswald Chambers wrote about being submitted in the mundane. Those were not his exact words, but the thought has never left me.

A question that was asked on The Class recording (with Jaycee) this morning was, what do we give up during the course of the day? What little bits of ourselves, in the process of living?

I’m keeping that thought today. What do I not need to compromise or give up today? So when my day wraps up, I have less possible-missed opportunities?