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                     The 
                      other day a friend and I were sharing stories about the 
                      sacred places weve known. When I spoke of how my back 
                      porch feels holy to me, my friend immediately responded: 
                      All back porches are sacred places. I instinctively 
                      understood the truth in those words.  
                    Since 
                      then Ive been recounting back porch memories, wondering 
                      what renders a place sacred. It is like looking at a picture 
                      album, examining snapshots and the qualities they reveal. 
                      There are photos of back porch times of reflection, meditation 
                      and rest. Photos of enjoying a meal and sharing with friends 
                      in ways that seem to happen no where else. There are pictures 
                      of tending and arranging, whether sweeping the floor, filling 
                      the bird feeders or brushing the dog. And lastly are the 
                      snapshots of watching natures splendor from the back 
                      porch, greeting the rising sun or moon, being transfixed 
                      by the parade of wildlife and how the woods change daily. 
                       
                    It 
                      is astounding how much a back porch can hold. There one 
                      can experience contemplation, connection, comfort and even 
                      mystery. Lively activity or silence and stillness can all 
                      exist in that space. It seems to be an in-between place, 
                      where home and world meet. There, on a back porch, one can 
                      find shelter and still be present to all the elements of 
                      life.  
                    Yet 
                      Ive also known it as cluttered and untidy. It often 
                      is the place where excess is deposited. The stuff 
                      of life that hasnt found its spot gets relegated to 
                      the back porch. And I wonder if its messiness dilutes its 
                      sacredness? 
                    I 
                      think not. The blessing of a sacred place is that it can 
                      hold all of lifes expressions without compromising 
                      its essential nature. In a sacred place the mundane encounters 
                      the divine and is transformed in that meeting, if only for 
                      a moment. Yet, before entering a sacred place there are 
                      steps to prepare for encountering and engaging in its fullness. 
                      Seven steps, in particular, hold the keys for abiding in 
                      sacred space.  
                    
                      1. 
                        Awakening. Through awakening we come to 
                        and wake up to the sacred in our lives. We awaken from 
                        a state of not noticing, to and toward with alertness 
                        and curiosity. We awaken to new attitudes about the qualities 
                        of sacredness and honorable place.  
                      2. 
                        Discovering. Upon awakening we look around and 
                        discover where the sacred places are in our lives. We 
                        investigate new possibilities, especially those that have 
                        been hidden until now.  
                      3. 
                        Creating. Finding those special spaces calls forth 
                        the creative impulse. Our discoveries beckon us to shape 
                        and form sacred space in our lives in ways that fit our 
                        needs, our daily routines and the demands of our world. 
                         
                      4. 
                        Dwelling. Once our sacred places have been formed 
                        and shaped, we are compelled to go and be within them 
                        for a while. We are called to go apart and rest. 
                        This leads us to dwelling, to taking the time to let be 
                        and let go, and to come to know a new kind of inner experience 
                        within a special space.  
                      5. 
                        Nourishing. Each dwelling place needs to be tended 
                        and cared for. Nourishing our sacred places might be about 
                        clearing the clutter or purifying the air and energy. 
                        It may be about rituals that honor its sacredness, whether 
                        arranging a bouquet of flowers, lighting candles or adding 
                        distinctive touches that set the space apart.  
                      6. 
                        Traditioning. This step is about sharing. Its 
                        about inviting others into our sacred spaces, passing 
                        them on and helping each other discover their own. Traditioning 
                        allows people to be nurtured and informed by the history 
                        of a sacred place. And it enlivens our spaces with the 
                        presence of those we love.  
                      7. 
                        Transforming. This is the last step, yet one that 
                        leads back to a new awakening. As we engage with the many 
                        sacred places present in our lives the architecture of 
                        our souls is made known.  
                     
                    We 
                      all need to find our sacred spaces wherever they may be; 
                      a chair in a corner, a tree, a glen, a home altar, a church, 
                      or a path we walk. We all need spaces in the world where 
                      we are One with All. There are times though when the only 
                      sacred place we may be able to connect to is our own heart. 
                      We hardly notice there is a holy back porch always ready 
                      to receive us. And just by resting your hand on your heart 
                      you awake to the sacredness of the most special place of 
                      all.  
                      
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