The Spirit’s Reformation

. I’ve had my day of death My day of grief’s initiation I’ve seen the spirit’s Reformation All I ask Is a daily celebration To awe The rebel ego To prayer and service Jubilation. .

You Were With Me

You were With me . In my grief The heart’s . Right response To a violation . And you were With me . In the only Defence of the spirit . The soul’s castle To shield . The developing Self's identity . And now You are with me . In my pain And in my …

As If Life Blossomed Happily

~ Outside my window The blossoming ~ Of the cherry tree In bleak November ~ As if there was No pandemic of grief ~ As if life blossomed Happily. ~ Image by yyryyr1030 from Pixabay

Rain Blessing on Tomorrow

~ There is A kind of grief ~ That leads To life ~ And a kind That leads to death ~ May our hearts Be open ~ To being Broken ~ To that Sorrow ~ That rains Blessing ~ On Tomorrow. ~

Rain in Grace

A grief Without a name . A fear A loneliness . That the world Would somehow . Cease To be . In my anxious Darkness . While above In light serene . Angels ministered In myriad ways . And the healing Love of God . Rained on me In grace.

Who?

Who will enter the dark, unchartered spaces of our lives?   Who will sit awhile with us in grief?   Who will carry pain and distress,   Bring healing and relief?