holy mixed among the soup and fruit....

i think there's moments that are just plain holy.

yeah. holy.
and that we just don't even realize it.

i just ate lunch with two magnificent women.
and the conversation was geared around growing
and becoming more and learning about ourselves
and loving.

as i sit here now and think about it, i'm really
filled with awe of these women.

as i sat across the table from one who was telling
me of her struggles and her journey inward, i was
totally taken with the goodness of her spirit.

i just sat there and stared at her and told her that
she was an incredibly beautiful person.

interestingly enough, she teared up.
then we all teared up.

do we know our beauty?

as my other friend started talking, i turned and
listened to her. and the goodness of HER spirit was
pouring out. i thought of how amazing she was.

heck, there was spirit goodness pouring all over
that darn table.

and i'm thinking that's what made it holy.

there wasn't petty or small.

there was searching and support.

there was kindness and love.

there was goodness that was trying to grow into
more goodness.

and yeah.......there was holy.

how totally awesome cool is that?
sometimes i feel so lucky to be part of this world....