A gorgeous day
to sit with the trees
bathe ourselves in
the beauty of
fresh air, warm sun, crisp
bright colors,
and deep inner peace.
Letting ourselves
feel the oneness
of all we are and all
we hope to be.
All around me is
beauty,
the frightful tension
of
my “shoulds” and “oughts”
disappeared
and in its place
nothing but
here and now
alive, warm, and
holding me in stillness.
The blueness of the
sky,
the sound of flowing
water
flowers showing me
their face
in the most surprising
space.
I look up and
remember the night sky
knowing there is a
vastness of otherness above,
before and within me is
one
I sit, feeling whole
and healed and wonder:
“why don’t I do this
more often?”
and the answer within
is frightful and hard
for me to even acknowledge.
“I’m just too busy”, I say
and another voice
deeper within says:
“or are you just too
afraid you’ll lose control
as a simple thread in
this web of life?”
As I walk inside,
I feel the trees look,
but they say nothing,
The stale air of my
office welcomes me
and a silent whimper
in my heart
makes me feel cold
and cracked like ice.
I look out the window
and promise my heart:
“tomorrow we’ll go
and sit with them again.”
(Julia Keegan, OSF)