Saturday, April 18, 2009


What happens when I exile blame
and let life be my friend?
Will the ground beneath me crumble,
or will all my bruises mend?

Friday, April 10, 2009

The Lesson

Once upon a time,
Jesus stopped by to give us
a life lesson.

And I got it.

I want to be like water,
to dance with each moment
without holding onto the past.

I want to be liquid and forgiving.

I want to put yielding into life
instead of judgment.

I want to curl around stones
instead of hurl them.

I want my movements to be
informed by oneness.

I want to be a living yes.