The
charismatic journey teacher paints
A Caravaggio
in every room, light and shadow
To be sensed,
seen, and sown. And
Mourned,
grieved, witnessed aloud.
A crazy wisdom speaks in the life
of light that yearns to be shared, though
Questions of trust and intimacy,
Awakening
and sleep, agency
And doubt abound.
There is
more than one way to skin a cat,
We say, when
we neglect or hide the pain of it.
Are you
drawn to the light?
Dream into
the shadow and learn the blood
Sweat and
tears of the pain.
Does the
darkness tear at your heart?
Allow it to
be broken yourself, for only the love
Of a heart
revealed can see light in the dark.
There are
many ways to skin a community,
After all--to
protect all our innards, give us shade
From the
glare of the sun, to create a container
That can
nourish and be nourished, know
And be
known, love and be loved. For all.
A touch of
light in the dark of wisdom itself.
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