Sometime we find ourselves in Life's waiting room.
What was is gone.
What will be is not yet cresting on
Our inner or outer horizon.
If we know in our bones that clarity will come
When the time is right,
The wait can be delicious rest,
A slow motion meander of long slow inhales
Of exhales filled with full-body smiles
And deep-heart-acceptance.
What was is gone.
What will be is not yet cresting on
Our inner or outer horizon.
If we know in our bones that clarity will come
When the time is right,
The wait can be delicious rest,
A slow motion meander of long slow inhales
Of exhales filled with full-body smiles
And deep-heart-acceptance.
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What a lovely meditation for this early morning.
ReplyDeleteThank you Carol,
DeleteThankyou Oriah. I seem to be in one of those liminal, in between spaces at the moment, and this is a welcome reminder to relax and be grateful for the space!
ReplyDeleteAnne, may we both find delicious rest. :-)
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