Disappearing into the woodwork…..

What if there was a way to disappear into the woodwork and just observe the world as it passes by?

Not sure there is even a way to explain how that would look

Maybe it would look like that kid in high school that you forgot even existed all these years and it’s not that you didn’t like him or even that everyone else didn’t like him…

Nobody ever really befriended him and or ever knew anything about him

What is it like to be him?








On days like today, I imagine it to be very satisfying

And I wonder how to get there

It reminds me of Eyeore

Who is Eyeore?

We know Pooh….he likes honey and is quite jovial

We know Piglet….nervous, stutters, best friends with Pooh

We know Tigger bounces, I’d also guess he has ADHD(I’m a Tigger most days, completely undiagnosed)

But we know only that Eyeore has constant problems with his simplistic house and seems a bit downtrodden most days

Today I imagine he is in that house all alone

Listening to the quiet

How peaceful it is in there

No one comes to visit

No phone

No internet

Not even a door

Just sticks and me laying inside under them looking up at the blue sky through the cracks

I breathe in

I breathe out

I simply exist


Mark 6:31

And he said to them, “Come away by yourselves to a desolate place and rest a while.”


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