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.
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Metamorphosis
Lord
There is a big devil
called
Discouragement
We ask you to send him way because he is bothering us
Haitian
prayer (quoted in Perseverance by Margaret J Wheatley)
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up and down
down and up
so we go
sometimes high and happy, soaring with the eagles over the
mountains
sometimes low and crawling, inching our way through rotting
slime
we can go from thankfulness to resentment in a nanosecond
we can go from feeling pretty darned pleased with ourselves
to feeling like the lowest worm in worst garbage heap in the
universe
all because
well, frankly because we are human
and sometimes we do great things
and sometimes we slip back into patterns and behaviors we
thought we had left behind
yet it is the same person who soars
as crawls
and the same Sacred presence that animates
and the same Sacred love that fills
in each moment
The Sacred is always the same
we are always the same
the only thing that really changes is
the way we think and feel
and that is all us
that is all in our head
some mornings
I just have to shake my head
Vigorously
And make silly noises with my mouth
And dance? around my living room
Until I return to myself
and am ready to start my day!
How God must laugh
And clap hands with delight
at my antics
my
sacred dance of
metamorphosis
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