A Poem About Sacredness…

April 30, 2018

These words hit me,
like a bullet to the heart.
I heard them sung,
so beautifully,
so lovingly,
as though from an angel.
I heard them
felt them
and vowed to know them
as myself.

She said,
“Everything is sacred..”
Every…thing
is
Sacred…Sacred….Sacred.
These words…
To live up to this vision
this knowing,
this way of seeing and relating to the world!
A prayer was born,
deeper this time..
May this be my living truth,
my breath,
my morning to night,
in every face
and every place
in every being
in every scene
seen
and gone.

Everything is sacred!
the barking dogs,
the mosquito bites,
the donald trump
the sleepless nights.
Everything is sacred!
Life and death
and in between
the faces known
and seldom seen
as sacred.
Everything is..
Sacred!

Sky

Om Shanti Shanti Shanti