Sabbaths

RIC_1125-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

     

     And yet no leaf or grain is filled

     By work of ours, the field is tilled

     And left to grace.  That we may leap,

     Great work is done while we're asleep.

         Wendell Berry, Sabbaths

Cup of Clay

   You say you can't create something original? Don't
   worry about it. Make a cup of clay so your brother
   can drink.

     Rumi