I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, November 23, 2012
A drink of love
I know how you can get, when you have not had a drink of love.....
Hafiz
Thanksgiving
food
more food
a little wine
football
nephews playing cards
it is a day on which we all get sated
filled with many things
too much in some case
potatoes
turkey
and yet
the most important part of the meal
the most important part of the day
is when we
drink of the cup of love
when we celebrate the bond
that is
family
without that food
that good food
we die
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