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.
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Gentleness as Strength
Those who see the small are called clear-headed;
Those who hold to gentleness are called strong
Lao
Tzu
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I walk through my day
Seeing the “big” things
my eyes are drawn to the people in power
those with influence
or wealth
to those who are attractive
and wise
to luxury and status
and I am tempted
oh so tempted
to immerse myself
in all the flash and sizzle
and affluence
to appear strong
and in control
affluent
and yet
my soul knows
and whispers to my heart this truth
that the Sacred One
is the Lord of the small
who has a special place for
those who are the least
the hurting
the silent ones
those invisible
hidden souls
and my soul knows
that when I see with the eyes
of love and grace
and seek to walk
with a quiet strength
to walk through the darkness
with those who feel
lost and alone
to hold them
gently in love
that I am
truly
a child
of
God
and am truly
strong
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