The Rising

Carmen Mettler

The memory in the embers 

Buried deep in the ashes

Of ancestors, of life, of our inheritance

Carries the seeds for the flames we are 

May our flames blaze brightly

May our lights shine truly

May we allow the ever unfolding force of love to open us 

Like this breath 

Like this heartbeat

Like the pure unencumbered

Spirit of remembering

The beauty of who we are 

Written in the stars 

A lighthouse

A flower

A laughing buddha

Tears of sorrow

Expanding into the great unseen and unknown mystery,

Home.

Surrendered to the magnificence

of life here and now. 

Thank you Life 

For the blessing of being here. 

No less and no more than the trees and stars.

May we find our center amidst it all

The center of life in all its beauty and terror

May we remember the love that we are

May we remember our beauty 

And truth as paradox 

May we know we are surrounded by love and support

May we trust life and the unfolding

May all beings be free to be all that they are

May we be carried on the wings of Grace always

May the seeds we carry in our hearts become blossoms for all, including ourselves.

 

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