Friday, April 22, 2011

Carol's Poem

There WAS safe for me
A time when what I believed
                didn’t need to be questioned,
Wasn’t questioned, I was discouraged from questioning

And all felt well and safe

Now I question what I have been taught,
Not from a place of being lost;
Rather from a place of being aware, newly awake,
questioning in wonder

Wonder at the glacier slabs of ice
falling into the ocean and the earth falling into the
sea of stars above us
expanding onto infinity

We are a speck of dust
and I believe we are important
and loved and the hope that God is
not too busy for me and you
is a real hope

And still all feels well and safe
In a new more real way with new beliefs
and comfort in feeling safe
to question

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