The great slow-motion bounce,
accompanied by the long-sustained
expanding chord,
Captures the triumph of the forces,
the extended harmony
where everything follows
the line of intention,
Waves undulating, weaving through waves . . .
And we love the unweighting
and the sinking down
and the pressing in
and the bounding up —
Some who know
call it walking with God,
Tuning the edge of awareness,
where joy is the treasure
born of connection,
the only thing that feeds us,
the only thing we’ve sought —
A knowledge that will always rise
from the essence of our being,
that can’t remain concealed,
as it’s so thoroughly written
in the law of everything we are.
©Wendy Mulhern
December 15, 2013
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