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.
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
I will stick with love
― Martin Luther King Jr
“I have decided to stick to love...Hate is too great a
burden to bear.”
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It drags me down
this hate I feel for the oppressors
this hate I feel for those who would turn God
into an abusive parent
this hate I feel for the lies
and the misrepresentation,
for the greed
for the harm and hurt
inflicted upon the weak and vulnerable
it drags me down this hate
I feel for the haters ( but after
all, what at times am I?)
this morning I walk in the early dawn
and listen to the birds sign
manic woodpeckers seem to be on every tree
the mountain looms
and fresh fallen snow lies on the ground
clouds swirl
there is grandeur everywhere
perhaps
It is time to lay down my anger
perhaps I need to stick to love
and travel
light
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