Unabashedly awestruck
overtaken by the sense of wonder
filled with joyous heart connection
washed in Spirit’s spa
God works “miracles” everyday
It’s a strong and tender occupation
riding the flow of guidance
instilled with grace at surrender
struck up by God’s will, not mine
The door is ajar
unlocked by willingness
• • •
I am a jar
ready and willing
a vessel of light
Expectant and empty
while filled to overflowing
with joy – the stuff of Love
• • •
Pushing softly with whispers
intrepid faith through fear
I open the door to greet the light
Love is like geraniums —
a profusion of beauty,
color and distinct perfume
yet rather common in it’s willingness
to flourish most
anywhere