God of Love, in a world great with darkness I drink your light.
In a world of violence I soften my heart.
In a world of fear I deepen my breath.
In a word of grief I enlarge my embrace.
In a world of shouting I open my roots.
In a world of fragments I let myself belong.
In a world of walls I go out into the streets:
I bear you to those who are mad with hunger for you.
In a world of fissures I return to you, always to you.
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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