Meditation is old and honorable, so why should I
not sit, every morning of my life, on the hillside,
looking into the shining world? Because, properly
attended to, delight, as well as havoc, is suggestion.
Can one be passionate about the just, the
ideal, the sublime, and the holy, and yet commit
to no labor in its cause? I don't think so.
All summations have a beginning, all effect has a
story, all kindness begins with the sown seed.
Thought buds toward radiance. The gospel of
light is the crossroads of -- indolence, or action.
Be ignited, or be gone.
Mary Oliver
1 comment:
Oh how delightful to see that you are visiting with Mary Oliver this morning. I am visiting with David Whyte. It must be the season that brings out that introspection.
Where Mary says:
Can one be passionate about the just, the ideal, the sublime, and the holy, and yet commit to no labor in its cause? I don't think so.
DW says:
As if your place in the world mattered,
and the world could
neither speak nor hear the fullness of
its own bitter and beautiful cry
without the deep well
of your body resonating in the echo.
~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~
Revelation
Love,
Animas
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