On Reverence… and Being Filled


Being back in my home, in British Columbia, holds many gifts. Perhaps the most treasured is reconnection with reverence.

Looking out at the place where tree-lined mountains meet sky, I am filled.

See, there’s this thing, where I live now and lived before, where I stand before the outside world, look at the skyline, and am filled with the deeper sense of: “You know me.”

That connection with place—with land—is so sacred.


Anyone else feeling *known* in such a way?
Where do you find—or remember—reverence?
How does it fill you?

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