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, August 26, 2015
Awake my soul
You can search far and in hungry places for love. It is a great consolation to know that there
is a wellspring of love within yourself.
If you trust that this wellspring is there, you will then be able to
invite it to awaken
John
O’Donohue, Anam Cara, p. 28
______________________________
I am surrounded by smoke and fire
the forests burn
and the earth
parched
turns its cracked face to a red sun
plants wither and die
in this dry and weary land
O for a wellspring water
welling up
unquenchable
to nourish the earth
and satisfy the desperate thirst
O Sacred one
water the dry earth
and water too
my parched soul
with a river of living water
with Sacred life
awake my soul
drink in
Sacred love
and be
content
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