electric Rest

 

"Let your work be the shadow that your I casts when it is shone upon by the flame of your higher self."  — Rudolf Steiner

The Bird her punctual music brings 
And lays it in its place— 
Its place is in the Human Heart 
And in the Heavenly Grace— 
What respite from her thrilling toil 
Did Beauty ever take— 
But Work might be electric Rest 
To those that Magic make—

—Emily Dickinson

Continued: Thriller