Another rumination from my online retreat experience:
How to wait
There is a time for each of us
That is the sacred moment of waiting,
With impatience
And with great patience.
Sit, mould a bit, cry, wonder, pray.
Sniff the aroma of spring lilacs and apple blossoms
Let them fill you up and lift you to floating
Walk, skip, dance, dream
Sit again and reexamine the doorway
In which you wait.
Are you coming or are you going?
Perhaps it is both
Sit again, and wonder on this waiting place
With joy and delight.
Blessings as you wait…
