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.
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
All that is beautiful, All that is ravaged
“I will soothe you and heal you,
I will bring you roses.
I too have been covered with thorns.”
― Rumi
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I wander the roads
as the earth awakes
aware of my solitude
alone in the vastness of it all
and yet
and yet not alone
for I am part of all this grandeur
I belong
part of it all
the earth, the air
the breeze
the sunrise
a part of all that is beautiful
all that is ravaged
the Sacred surrounds me
encompasses me
fills me
what I experience
deep joy
exaltation
pain
is shared by the One
in whom I live
and who lives
in
me
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