Good morning. Please use today to soothe your soul, to reset your batteries, to clean the windows to your perspectives, and to fill your heart with gratitude. That’s what Sundays are really good for – the “re-words” such as rejuvenation, reinvigoration, renewal, revitalization, refreshment, and restoration. All of these words suggest “making new”. Use Sunday to make new of what is old and tired and clouded and fading in you. ReSunday yourself. It will be a lovely way to start the week.
Sundays are devoted to poetry on the blog. Poetry is mysterious, intimate, clever and open. Write some poetry today to help ReSunday yourself. You won’t regret it. Here is my poem for today:
“I Am A Witness“
I am old enough to have been a witness to a lot of things.
Perhaps this is the truest gift which our aging brings.
I am a witness to so much triumph over hurt and loss.
I am a witness to the intricate, such as a large rock covered in moss.
I am a witness to breathtaking natural beauty, day after day.
When I allow myself the time to watch the miraculous display.
I am witness to all of my own sensations,
I am witness to my feelings and frustrations.
I am the witness who feverishly writes it all down,
As my hair is graying, from its once rich brown.
It’s the witnesses who bring clarity to what has gone on,
Facts and perspectives, mixed and weighed upon.
So much time we play at being judge, jury and litigators,
When in truth, we are mostly natural witnesses and mitigators.
I am a watcher. I am a witness. I hear. I feel. I see.
Please share what you witness with yourself, and with me.
Are you passing on love or are you passing on pain? Heal your pain and pass on love.
