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, January 30, 2015
Heart Talk
Heart Talk, Speaking like Music
"I wish I could speak like music.
I wish
I could put the
swaying splendor for fields into words
so that you could
hold Truth against your body
and dance." Hafiz
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I wish I could speak
Oh, I speak a lot
To clients
groups
to my church
I throw words out there
that are often clever
sometimes profound
even eloquent
or so I am told
But sometimes it is clear
that words are not enough
that somehow with the words
must come
essence
(for lack of a better word)
Words must have companions
one's being
one's self
one's energy
one's heart and soul
must journey with them
It is when my words
are woven into the fabric of who I am
that they begin to sing
to be
music
that stirs the heart and soul of others
that touches them
with truth
reality
and stirs in their soul
the faint whisperings of the divine
and binds my soul, my heart to theirs
Grant me God
the grace
the depth
the fullness
so that I might speak like music
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