There Goes A River Dragging An Ocean

How Far Is The Light Of The Moon From The Moon? How Far Is The Taste Of Candy From The Lip?

The Drum Of The Realization Of The Promise Is Beating, We Are Sweeping The Road To The Sky. Your Joy Is Here Today, What Remains For Tomorrow?

The Miracle Of Jesus Is Himself, Not What He Said Or Did.

Every Midwife Knows That Not Until A Mother’s Womb Softens From The Pain Of Labor Will A Way Unfold And The Infant Find That Opening To Be Born. Oh Friend! There Is Treasure In Your Heart, It Is Heavy With Child. Listen. All The Awakened Ones, Like Trusted Midwives Are Saying, 'welcome This Pain. It Opens The Dark Passage Of Grace.

If You Are Irritated By Every Rub, How Will Your Mirror Be Polished?