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, April 13, 2016
We are as the flute
" We are as the flute, and the music in us
is from Thee;
We are the mountain and the echo in us
is from Thee.
Mevlana
Rumi
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the mountain soars
snow covered majesty,
surely the mountain is Sacred!
the river rumbles, melting snow
filling it to overflowing
water clear and quick
surely God is in the water
in the sunrise too
in the radiant gold
God shines
in the flowers of spring
and the scent of pine on the gentle wind
in all these things
God is
burgeoning forth
and in us too
through us Spirit flows
and Sacred song is sung
in every smile
every act of kindness
every word of love
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