“All will be well, and all will be well, and all manner of things will be well.” Julian of Norwich.

Last year I wrote a choral piece to those words. Interestingly, I kept messing them up when I would be singing the tune to “All is well, and all is well, and all manner of things are well.” The present tense.

I think that is because time is irrelevant. All IS well, right now. Are we looking at the illusion of shame and blame? Or do we see the healing and love that surrounds us everyday? That we are capable of sharing with others?