in the quietness of certain moments,
I remind myself,
and it starts to come back to me,
how I have been shown,
how I have been given
a way of walking here
where joy comes up under my feet
and floats from everything i see
I don't want to keep it to myself,
I seek the deepening
that lets me give it
to everyone I think of
and everyone I see
I work it now in little ways
and wait to see it open up,
not by my will
but by my willingness,
not by expertise
but by grace.
©Wendy Mulhern
November 2, 2021
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