I like tall doors
The wide ones too
In particular beautifully decorated ones
They are not there to make you feel small
They stand tall just to remind you
That when you are in awe
Of their grandness and beauty
That is only a mirror
For the divine image in you
If the thought of what is behind evokes fear
The width and height are there to say,
Fear not, I greet you
Now open me, pass through
I embrace all of you and
I may even lead to something new
Rather than letting what you are doing be the first and most important, you can find nourishment in your own inner being. May you continue to behold and be beholden by this inner strength. As you accept the pain and tragedy of being human may you also find peace and depth in the Love growing from within yourself.
Now when you are looking for what to do, what to give and to be, may you trust this Love within yourself. This Love was the first gift to you.
You can now experience this Love, this grace, this hope. In this you truly belong. In this you find and create meaning. No matter what.
Peace to you!
A Contemplative Life 