A Sacred Journey

After a little while,

I caught on that this

human experience was in fact

a sacred journey.

And so I began to take notes —

connecting the person

to a more expanded,

formless self —

comforting and guiding —

lighting my path

as it unfolded —

navigating through contrast —

following what felt most true —

listening and feeling my way

into my deepest heart.

Nothing Left

Without a solid sense

of a fragmented self

once held in place

by overthinking

and figuring out,

the pull was to seek out

quiet space

in which to transform

experience back into

prayer —

deeply honoring

all that was left

unresolved on the surface —

gently pointing

back to the space

within my heart

because there was

nothing left

to block the way.

Gently

When the world

around us

becomes noisy,

when parts of us

have forgotten

the sacred space

from which

we started,

remind us

to hold this space

a little tighter.

Lead us gently back

to quiet places

and safe arms —

that we may be

the healers

and sacred guardians

that we are.

Amen

May these words be joined with others.

https://writingtofreedom.com/2016/07/19/what-the-world-needs-now-peace/#comment-12808