A good mystery book can be a blessing. It’s a brief break in my daily life and makes my brain think in different ways. Sometimes I love knowing ‘whodunit’ and sometimes I just go with the flow of the book. Similar to life.
When do you go with the flow of the mystery?
Sometimes we are afraid of the unknown, of the mysterious. Sometimes admitting–or even facing–those fears is a healthy part of overcoming them.
What unknown makes you afraid? How can you face that today?
Mystery is unsettling to my concrete-loving brain. I desire answers when maybe there are none. Sometimes that’s hard and I have to sit with it for a while.
What does it feel like to sit with the unknown?
“Out of the darkness, light.
Out of the light, warmth.
Out of the warmth, joy.
Out of the joy, togetherness.”
-Ben Soule
Where are you finding joy today? How can you kindle it for others?
I find mystery sometimes scary because it can be the unknown and it could be the known you can’t stop, things like creeping apathy that lead to evil.
Engage with something beyond your control today–overcome creeping apathy by caring.
