You’re in a time of flowers
A time rich in colours
You have drunk from the divine well
The roots linger in the water
You’re in a time of red horizon
A time of deep fullness
You have found truth in sources of wisdom
The longing keeps you humble
You’re in a time of green fields
A time of sharing in community
You have found rest in the dark woods
The grounded listening will heal the world
A silent desperation,
a piercing of hearts
Aching for all things,
that parts
A call for surrender,
to the River where it runs
Drawing into wholeness,
love, forgiveness,
arresting all guns
There will be a time after searching and seeking, after walking through the dark night of the soul, where you’ll find a place to stand. There you will know there is only one deep purpose to life, which is to grow into oneness with the Only, the Only One. In this place, where loving and longing unite, you will find peace.
A Contemplative Life 