There is a stranger that arrives sometimes
in these mid-winter days…
In Her presence
everything settles…
everything lets go…
everything becomes still…
everything rests,
not lifeless – just rests…
When She arrives
everything feels strangely
~ peaceful ~
When She comes
life is allowed to be as life is,
as I listen deeply to
Her whispers…
She feels ‘strange’ to me
only because She
has come as a surprise,
unexpected,
and is larger than life;
beyond mental understanding…
Yet, I know I know this “stranger.”
She is strangely familiar…
I’m sure we have met before…
I welcome Her in...
She gives me Her mantel of Peace
and wraps it around my heart…
The Fire-Light within begins to brighten
because She is Home...
Mystic Meandering
copyright
February 3, 2011
Photo ~ March 2010
_/*\_ + XOXO
ReplyDelete-Leslie
Ah, Leslie ~*~ C
ReplyDeleteWhat lovely company to have! Enjoy her! I hope she stays a while.
ReplyDeleteZDS ~ Yeah, isn't she beautiful :) I hope she stays too...
ReplyDeleteAhhhh...exquisite..."Yet, I know I know this “stranger.”
ReplyDeleteShe is strangely familiar…" Really beautiful writing to go with the perfect peace of the image. Deep thank you...
I hope She stays too. :)
ReplyDeleteMaking tea...
xoxo
Thank you Darla :)
ReplyDeleteLeslie - Yes, making tea! And you're all invited :)
I can see Her in the silence of the snow.
ReplyDeleteIsn't She beautiful?
Aren't you beautiful sharing this with us.
Love
Sandra
OH!!!
ReplyDeleteXOXO
-L.
Thank you Sandra :) Yes, She is beautiful...
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