"Syme could only
feel an unnatural buoyancy in his body and a crystal simplicity in his
mind that seemed to be superior to everything that he said or did. He felt
he was in possession of some impossible good news, which made every other
thing a triviality, but an adorable triviality."
From The man who was Thursday by GK Chesterton, 1908
That's how I felt this morning; as if bouyed by an impossible - indeed ridiculous and paradoxical - upwelling of Good News. Evidence of a pretty large, and positive, change in my perspective - living more here and now and in the divine presence; no longer living so much in the past and the future.
