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, March 1, 2017
love is the seed
Love is the seed of everything
It is present in everything ....
Let love pass through you
like a gentle breeze ....
let it flow through you ... like soft water.
Allow yourself to receive ... this love
that is moving towards ... and .... in you
from the Sacred.
Unknown
_______________________________
As I look at cityscape
Building after building after building
With only grudging access to the sky
Gray clouds scudding through the gaps
And oil and water mixing
On the streets
I am reminded that Sacred is in everything
In every place
In every person
Even in the sea of faces
That flow around me
The quick and dead
This is not my home
With mountains soaring and
That sky
So big
These are not “my people”
But still the Sacred is here
And I must breathe
And let it gently flow
Into me
Out of me
Still the Sacred is here
In everything
In every
One
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