Sunday, December 16, 2007

HOPE WRITTEN ON A STORMY NIGHT

Call it starlight,
this flame
that has not failed me...

call it God-Light
and sigh it
into the universe
like every star
that brightens
this night sky.

If I can't see stars,
still my heart;
We whispered
away doubt
with Mystery,
making possible
what we deny
God creates.

There are so many signs,
so many paths
to peace.

And they are not dreams.
Even in my confusion tonight,
even in the aftermath
of heartbreak,
we will trust in the Divine.
He is unbeatable; He is
every unknown Essence
scattering
seeds
of Light.

Oh, Light of Love.
You are the Teacher,
teaching us to touch
our way out of darkness.
Your hand leads ours
and faith itself will give sight
to any unseeing eye
tonight.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Lovely and sad also, wrapped in personal experience and beauty. May love be the light that leads you always. Amen.

Ya Haqq!

PBSweeney said...

"...sigh it into the universe."
I love that! Such a true heart speaking.

Salaams