Open your hands
if you want to be held.
Sit down in this circle….
Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence……
in always widening rings of being.
Observe the wonders as they occur around you.
Don’t claim them. Feel the artistry
moving through, and be silent. ~ RUMI
As the seasons change, so our lives of sentient being move and transition, search and rest. Such turbulence in the season’s storms, the winds and water. Yet our observance, in a state of wonder, is breathlessly, vibrantly…silent.
Noting our own passions released in bending trees, surging striking waves, enveloping fog and the insistent sporadic knocking of the rain on our heart-home-shelter,….there we may find some rarity of soul, of community of spirit. There ~ in silence amidst the storms ~ I remember the powerful light of summer.