pursue stuff that matters

pursue stuff that matters

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Dance in the rain

I wrote this Sunday morning.
When someone you love is suffering, you quickly learn that there is no separateness, we are all in this journey together.

Dance in the rain

When the storm broke...
I hunkered into protective mode, braced for pain.  
When the storm raged...
I became ridged until lines formed on this face too young. 
When I dared to look into the eye of the storm...
I stopped asking why.
When I surrendered to the storm...
I danced in its rain.

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