So how shall we live?

Most of us count our hours, days and weeks by what we do. Focussing on our productivity. Ticking off our ever growing list as we go.

I wonder if that’s just the reverse side of life. The threads that are caught on the underside of the carpet.

What if we had a sense of what the other side looked like? How these threads wove together to create the main picture or pattern.

How would we choose to live in the light of that?

Differently, I suspect.