Reflections

When All Is Surrendered

And so,

having found more questions

than answers,

I continued on.

And I found myself

in a state of prayer —

the kind of praying

that happens when there are

no more words

to recall

or share

or remember —

when all is surrendered

to the purest,

highest good.

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