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Everything that was broken hasforgotten its brokenness. I livenow in a sky-house, through everywindow the sun. Also your presence.Our touching, our stories. Earthlyand holy both. How can this be, butit is. Every day has something init whose name is forever.
A poem by CP Cavafy about life as a journey, not a destination. translated by Edmund Keeley As you set out for Ithaka hope your road is a long one, full of adventure, full of discovery. Laistrygonians, Cyclops, angry Poseidon—don’t be afraid of them: you’ll never find things like that …
Don’t be afraid of the falling, The breaking apart, The fear they’ll be nothing left. The letting go of chains And the stepping out of the cage you thought would keep you safe. Let it happen. The loss, the grief, The reality of your past that engulfs and drowns you. …
Do you see it? That ember glows on the horizonthe flicker of courage risingthe quaking shadowsof dry bones being invited to live. Do you feel it? The fierce wave of hearts burningthe multitude of souls yearningbegging for a wildfire of graceto spread across a desperate world. Do you hear it? …
May all that is unforgiven in you, Be released. May your fears yield Their deepest tranquilities. May all that is unlived in you, Blossom into a future, Graced with love. A poem I love to ponder, pray, breathe, for myself, for my loved ones. Beautiful for transition times in life. …
