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.
Monday, February 11, 2013
A Treasure in the Hand
There it is
That precious glittering treasure
that I so desire
it is there!
just out of reach
its rich colors glittering in the sunlight
taunting me
its brilliance mocking me
making me miserable
until my entire body
hums
with the power of my want
I strive
stretching myself
planning and working
my hours
my days
my weeks
are consumed
my body is worn and bent
and still
I yearn
failing to see
that in my clenched fist
the one so curled and twisted
by the immensity of my want
there rests
a glittering precious treasure
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Suffering equals the gap between what we have, and what we want.
Christopher Germer
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