Don’t panic. Don’t sink
from seeing the wind boisterous —
these are just screens before your eyes,
each one of them illusory
as the next
You can walk over these waves —
you don’t have to think
you need to change something
so you’ll be safe
Your security
is in the laws of your being,
the way you’re held beloved
in the Truth that holds everything,
every atom, every star,
in its perfect circle,
in its present grace.
©Wendy Mulhern
August 19, 2019
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