Bring it home

My Beloved One,

you taste your sweetest wine

from my tears tonight. I see you

gather each drop in your

sacred chalice as I fall asleep.

You place you ear in the center

of my chest now to hear

the sweetest melody as

my heart is beating in awe

of this sacred brokenness.

“Every thing ...seen as 'good or bad'

is sacred before these eyes,”

you whisper in my dreaming space.

“You know I am being created

and re-created over again

in myriads of ways”.

And I hear you...and I know that

when I wake up each morning,

again and again...it is

my enduring task

to bless this sacred

brokenness,

to bring it

Home.

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My beloved readers, I offer you this poem to soothe any emotional pain and remind you that you are never alone. There is always light in the darkest moments. Reach out for that light, feel through the depth of the pain to reveal the root of love within your Being.

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