There
is a grace approaching
that
we shun as much as death.
It
is the completion of our birth.
It
does not come in time, but in timelessness
when
the mind sinks into the heart
and
we remember who we are.
It
is an insistent grace that draws us
to
the edge and beckons us to surrender
safe
territory and enter our enormity.
We
know we must pass beyond knowing
and
fear the shedding.
But
we are pulled upward
nonetheless
through
forgotten ghosts
and
unexpected angels
realizing
it doesn’t make sense
to
make sense anymore.
This
morning the universe danced before you
as
you sang -- it loves that song!
Stephen
and Ondrea Levine
From Prayers for a Thousand Years:
Inspiration From Leaders & Visionaries
Around the World
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