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, June 5, 2016
Going Deep
Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but
while I drink, I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin
current slides away, but eternity remains. I would drink deeper; fish in the
sky, whose bottom is pebbly with stars”. THOREAU, Walden, quoted by Jon
Kabat-Zinn, Wherever You Go, There You Are
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I miss the bigness
of home skies
mountains high
vast
and infinite
nestled here in the city
where house follows house
and nature is more than subjugated
I cannot even see the stars
too many lights
from too many malls
yet in every place
the eternal beckons
and beyond the shallows
there are deep pools
everywhere
into which we step
sometimes unknowing
we plunge into the depths
when we hear the cryptic wisdom of a
one and half year old boy
and as we watch a 4 year old dance
we catch a glimpse of eternity in the eyes of a homeless man
and share fear with a person just diagnosed with cancer
when we hear of another, not all that much older than we
who has died
and touch
gently or coarsely
our own mortality
life is not for the faint of heart
and we cannot merely
dip our toes
into the stream
we must plunge
going deep into
everything
in order to touch all within us
that is eternal
that is now
and find that there
is
more
more
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