Our Spiritual Journey first Thursday posts are centered around gratitude this month. When I think of what I am most grateful for this week, I think of the many voices in my life.
Sunday: The voices of the choir up in the loft with me. I am the only alto, but that’s OK. I love to hear the harmony of my voice alongside the others around me. I carry the anthem in my head all week long. Today I can hear the echo of “even thine altars…O Lord, my king and my God. Blessed are they that dwell in thy house.”
Monday-Friday: The voices of my students ring in my ear. This week one group is writing mood stories. A few students are collaborating together. They hunch over the paper and computer and speak in excited voices about what happens next. Another group is working on podcasts, so they have written scripts and are practicing and recording and re-recording. Voices over voices, played and replayed.
Voxer voices: I have a few friends I keep in touch with using the Voxer app. I look forward to hearing their messages on my morning walks. One of these friends is reading aloud a book. She’s actually reading it for another friend, but she forwards them to me, so I can enjoy the book as well. I love being read to. Her soothing, friendly voice makes the experience of listening like a meditation.
As I write, my husband calls and offers to meet at our favorite restaurant. There, we will catch up on the news of day and just be with each other. I remember one of the first things that attracted me to him was his voice. I’ll never tire of hearing it.
November is thanku season, a time for writing thank you haiku.