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.
Sunday, May 10, 2015
Light Poured
The
Earth
Lifts its glass to the sun
And light – light is poured….
I lift my heart to God
And grace is poured
Hafiz
______________________________
gold
gold is everywhere
in the sky
shattering the gray
to reveal the brilliant blue
racing through the trees
painting streaks
of glittering brilliance along the ground
setting grass on fire
shimmering, glittering on water
life and warmth poured
transforming all in its path
so too Sacred love
floods through the dark night of the soul
life and warmth
empty cups
filled to overflowing
spilling forth
in abundance
Jubilate!
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