two days ago, in the beautiful dark of morning,

before dawn, I clearly heard my name. Not many times, as it happened a few weeks ago, but once. It was so clear, with a timbre and — although not hurried — loud-ish. With command, emphasis.

what?

I don’t know, but will create + go where I’ve wanted to, yet haven’t: a new category for this blog.

sanctuary

scribbling from the previous night:

 
Ok, so on September 1st, I read: strength and glory are in his sanctuary — then wrote
 
 
sanctuary: 

a place of worship — a place of refuge + protection — immunity

worship:

reverence, honor, respect

Not much later thought: that may be the word I need

to head a new category or page.

It’s been weeks, and although the word sanctuary continues

to pop up, I have done nothing.

until now