The Oil of Serenity...
Yesterday, I picked up a small book on "fire sale" at B&N: "The Well that Never Runs Dry"". Its title caught my attention, and the price label contributed heavily to acquiring it.
Joann Davis is its author. I have never read anything from her, but up till now...13 pages...it is neat!
Well, on page 12...in a dream a sage (my take) in the form of an "Old Woman" asks Elizabeth if she has "been upset and discouraged lately?"
Surprised, Elizabeth asks "Does it matter?"
And she is hit back with...
"Your soul is a lamp that burns best with the Oil of Serenity in its well. Despair dims the light."
But where does one get this oil?, is the question I immediately queried in my mind, silently reading ahead, looking for the response. And ask did Elizabeth...
And gets this response: "Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
Munch. Munch...
"Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
One more time, like Lectio Divina:
"Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
...get the book...I will keep reading to see where this goes...
Joann Davis is its author. I have never read anything from her, but up till now...13 pages...it is neat!
Well, on page 12...in a dream a sage (my take) in the form of an "Old Woman" asks Elizabeth if she has "been upset and discouraged lately?"
Surprised, Elizabeth asks "Does it matter?"
And she is hit back with...
"Your soul is a lamp that burns best with the Oil of Serenity in its well. Despair dims the light."
But where does one get this oil?, is the question I immediately queried in my mind, silently reading ahead, looking for the response. And ask did Elizabeth...
And gets this response: "Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
Munch. Munch...
"Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
One more time, like Lectio Divina:
"Each morning...before you rise from bed, imagine the sun streaming into you, filling your lamp with serenity, making you whole. Let the light pour into you each day."
...get the book...I will keep reading to see where this goes...
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