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, January 13, 2017
Hope
Even in the dark of night
when all is frozen
and snow
stark white
shrouds the earth
in a frigid cloak
the full moon rises
its peculiar light conquering the darkness
making the snow glitter
and waking creation
which capers in its light
so too, in the “winter of our discontent”
Sacred light
Inimitable and irresistible
Shines in the darkness
Setting our souls aflame
and our hearts
a dancin’
hope
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