The tunnel


Gentle me,
Holy one,
Into an unclenched moment,
A deep breath, a letting go
Of heavy experiences,
Of shriveling anxieties,
Of dead certainties,
That softened by the silence,
Surrounded by the light,
And open to the mystery,
I may be found by wholeness,
Upheld by the unfathomable,
Entranced by the simple,
and filled with the joy
that is You.
AMEN

Ted Loder

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