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, February 14, 2015
We are creators
If you can’t read the book you want
You have to write it
If you can’t find your wonderland
You have to build it
There is no other way
You are your way
Your truth
And your life
You’re not a victim
Not even a survivor
You are a creator
Andrea
Balt
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sometimes we feel so powerless
as if we life in a world out of control
full of hate and greed,
where darkness rules
we see the rich and powerful
smug and complacent
their hearts closed
carelessly destroying all they touch
the grandeur of creation
the spark of the divine in the heart of the downtrodden
but let us understand
let there be no mistake
we are carriers of the Sacred
we have divine power
we participate in the Creator
and so can participate in creation
we can create truth
and hope
we can create love
each choice is profound
each word powerful
each choice carries with it the power of creation
of healing and regeneration
we are creators
the Sacred lives in and moves through us
let us not be afraid
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