Willing to experience aloneness,I discover connection everywhere;
Turning to face my fear,
I meet the warrior who lives within;
Opening to my loss,
I gain the embrace of the universe;
Surrendering into emptiness,
I find fullness without end.
Each condition I flee from pursues me,
Each condition I welcome transforms me
And becomes itself transformed
Into its radiant jewel-like essence.
I bow to the one who has made it so,
Who has crafted this Master Game.
To play it is purest delight;
To honor its form--true devotion.
Jennifer Welwood, Unconditional
(good things to remember. . .)
Thank you for introducing me to that poet, what a lovely poem and the photograph is fascinating and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI don't know this poet, but love the poem. Will have to look her up. The photo, as usual, is exquisite.
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