Do you sometimes find yourself doodling? The other day I drew a part of a mobile and stopped, as if it were complete. But of course, a mobile is all about balance. As I pondered the lop-sided image it seemed to me that maybe what I drew was representative of the things I could see, touch, feel, taste and smell, those things we call real.
But what was holding what I had drawn in balance? I wondered if the blank side the page could represent the love God gives to me.
A friend suggested that I scan and post the initial drawing here, but with other slips of paper, I mistakenly threw it out. So I sketched another. I recognize that it is very simple and not all that interesting as mobiles, and yet it may be telling me that I am perfectly cared for.
But what was holding what I had drawn in balance? I wondered if the blank side the page could represent the love God gives to me.
A friend suggested that I scan and post the initial drawing here, but with other slips of paper, I mistakenly threw it out. So I sketched another. I recognize that it is very simple and not all that interesting as mobiles, and yet it may be telling me that I am perfectly cared for.
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