Discovering in total openess
Speaking from deep stillness
Giving from total vulnerability
Receiving in total connectedness
Lets gentle softness surface
like fluffy clouds in midnight sky
Floats through the open windows
like little Whitsun flames
Gives boundless vulnerability
to You as Me
to Me as You …
I fold my hands
and praying comes
my eyes just flow with tears
Compassion and connectedness
touch me
so deeply
so intense
From stillness
praying gives
All I can do
is wait
in wordless silence
until the praying takes me
to the eternal Place
where All resides
and i
no longer am …
When we do not search for meaning in the words
And listen to them like music
When we do not search for form in the words
And read them like an artwork
We might discover
What is hidden
Beyond and close
Outer and inner
Omnipresent
Rapturing
Silence …
More like You in the New Year
Did you ever wonder
why Truth feels more like you?
Did you ever wonder
why Beauty feels more like you?
Did you ever wonder
why Compassion feels more like you?
I invite you
to sit with these questions
and be still
There comes a moment
when Truth, Beauty and Compassion
will let you know
that You are That …
Every word
separates
us from them
I from you
Silence
unites
us with them
I with you
No word
can express
the sacred
Silence
that is …
When there is no “I” listening
Silence is listening
When there is no “I” listening
Peace is listening
When there is no “I” listening
Love is listening
And in the cradle
of Silence, Peace and Love
gently rocks
on the rythm of the heart
the fruit of Compassion …
What can you do
to comfort me
Do not weep with me
Do not pity me
Do not judge
Do not talk
Just sit with me
Just be still
Just be present
Just hold me
Be the space
Be the silence
Be awareness
Just be Love …
When Grace seduces you to dance
Love will be your partner
Truth will be your rythm,
Compassion your guide
And when the dance has ended
Utter Silence will be your resting place …
When silence knocks softly on your door
Let silence answer from within
Be still and let the silent knocking
find its way to You, Who always waits
And when the outer and inner silence meet
All that is left is Gratitude …
Wonderwalk 