Seeding Miracles

Seeding Miracles

 

Who gives permission? You asked.

And what about the heart in all that? 

And what about vulnerability?

I am interested in miracles, you added.

I listened and watched in awe

as 1000 flowers spontaneously 

bloomed in my psyche.

 

Is there anything more miraculous,

more fertile and promising,

than what grows from

the seeds we plant 

in each other's awareness,

with great care and tenderness?

 

What are your dreams and inquiries?

What does life want you to feel or see?

What opens and stretches you?

What makes you strong and supports you?

I too want to know what happens 

deep inside the darkness and stillness

of your own maturation process.

 

Being a seed of change,

in the times we live in, 

need perhaps not be so lonely.

I like that possibility.

 

I see 1000 seeds beginning to sprout,

you and I and others in growing numbers,

becoming sun, and rain, and soil for each other,

opening to something much bigger,

reaching for more life together.

 

1000 seeds, 1000 souls,

called to find places inside and out,

where life's dreams of heaven

can finally ground here on earth 

and bloom in our willing bodies,

and budding communities.

 

Ah, what shall we all grow into together?

I wonder.

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[Goldenseed]

Whoever you wrote this to is one lucky dude