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.
Friday, December 11, 2015
We mend each other
“Since I was young, I have always known this: Life damages us, every one. We can’t escape that damage. But now, I am also learning this: We can be mended. We mend each other”
― Veronica Roth
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people
they do such horrible things
they create such damage
people
they do such amazing, caring things
voices raised in hate wound deeply
but words spoken with compassion and love
repair
we have a choice
dear friends
we can see others merely a people
to be feared, perhaps
or hated, perhaps
or we can see others as precious souls
carriers of the sacred
and we can open our hearts and souls
so that the healing power of
the Sacred
might flow into us
healing
so that we might see ourselves with all our glory
as Children of God
and become reservoirs of compassion
allowing Sacred Love to flow through us
healing
and thus people who
always
always
choose to build up
and mend
rather than diminish and damage.
wounded healers
all
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