“There is an interesting transition that occurs naturally and spontaneously. we begin to find that, to the degree that there is bravery in ourselves- the willingness to look, to point directly at our own hearts- and to the degree that there is kindness toward ourselves, there is the confidence that we can actually forget ourselves and open to the world.”
Pema Chodron – When Things Fall Apart
My Brave One
There she is
my brave one
curled up in the corner of
my soul
she stretches to reach
the universe with her eyes
she rises to touch the
light of her truth
in her is endless brilliance
touched by the voice of grace
resting on the winds of change
there she finds her power
there she finds her voice
to sing of the love
she gives to herself
and for the world
not bending to the voice
of human will
but to the voice
of the Divine spirit
wakening the quiet one
to howl
at her breaking
her aching
and letting it go
her mind’s eye
sees beyond her
own reality
touching the galaxy
of heart space
to see the one
she already knew
that is here right now.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
Artist Gun Legler
"Just Another BlaH BlaH BlaH BloG." 