Solace

In uncertain times, I look for solace in beautiful things.  

Art.
Music.
Nature.
Words.  

Here is a poem I read this week that brought me comfort . . . and a reminder to live in mindful presence.

Instructions
Sheri Hostetler

Give up the world; give up self; finally, give up God.
Find God in rhododendrons and rocks,
passers-by, your cat.
Pare your beliefs, your Absolutes.
Make it simple; make it clean.
No carry-on luggage allowed.
Examine all you have
with a loving and critical eye, then
throw away some more.
Repeat. Repeat.
Keep this and only this:
    what your heart beats loudly for
    what feels heavy and full in your gut.
There will only be one or two
things you will keep,
and they will fit lightly
in your pocket.

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May your weekend be filled with peace, and may you find the solace you need.

 

Comments

[Patty]

Wishing the same for you Kym. xo

[Bonny]

Thank you for this poem, and peace and solace to you and yours, Kym. XO

[Vera]

Oh that is lovely. Wishing you soothing peace and serenity Kym. Stay well.

[Kim Sheehan]

I love the line about fitting lightly in your pocket.

[Carole]

Well that's just about perfect for right now. Thank you.

[Debbie]

Thank you for sharing that lovely poem! Wishing you well!

[Mary]

hugs, my friend, and the same wish for you!

[Carolyn]

What a beautiful poem—not only for now, but for always. Thank you, Kym.

[Kat]

"No carry-on luggage allowed" oh boy. I needed that today! Thank you - wishing you all of the solace!

[Sarah]

That is wonderful. Thank you for sharing and wishing you solace for the weekend.

[margene]

Excellent perfection!

[kathy b]

What a great great Poem . I am trying to get rid of STUFF while we are staying home.