A Path Through . . .

( Photography by Caroline Greb - found here ) The room is filled in its entirety with what one might call containers or vessels or, perhaps, simply spaces: it is filled with wide and shallow bowls, elegantly painted vases, long pitchers and ceramic mugs, small plates, teaspoons and great ceremonial jugs, comfortably shaped goblets, clean blown glass, strong carafes and, as always, my hands cupped and waiting. And, all of these to endure, empty and specifically placed, patient as He carefully steps between each entity, pouring out endlessly, filling them all to the brim and flooding them with their single, sanctified purpose: to be filled and full and overflowing with His love. ~Teddy Mackay