In Hearts Reborn
“Everything belongs,”1 whispers the sky,
Where borders fade and spirits fly.
“The closer we are to the Whole,
the freer becomes the wandering soul.”2
Once I thought the sacred confined,
a narrow path, a tethered mind.
Now I see holiness breaking form,
in open fields, in hearts reborn.
“The freedom of God is the freedom to be,”3
calls the silence deep inside me.
Walls turn soft, the known gives way,
the darkness of night yields to the brightness of day.
Imagination opens new paths through the air,
Lifting the limits of our worry and care.
Edges dissolve in new hues of grace,
As love restores the wounded space.
“Transformation is not about more information,
but letting go of what blocks love.”4 – Our true liberation.
And so just let go, surrendering to flow,
Floating wherever the stream waters go.
Into the depths of sweet mystery,
Past boundaries dissolve into new history.
