YOU ARE AWAKENED BY THE SOFT AROMA OF SWEET SCENTED PRAYERS
YOU MOVE FORWARD TOWARDS AN ALTER FILLED WITH RED CARNATIONS
AND WHITE SWIRLING FLOWERS. BEHIND THE FLOWERED ALTER IS A DEITY
OF STRENGTH AND COMPASSION. WITH HOLY HANDS RAISED YOU OFFER
YOUR HEART TO THE ONE WHO FILLS YOUR DAYS WITH HOPE.(BREATHE )
BRING FORTH THE STARS WHEN THE NIGHT SITS STILL, (BE THE PRAYER )
BRING FORTH THE SUN WHEN THE DAY BEGINS TO BLOOM, (BE THE PRAYER )
DISCERN THIS PLACE AND KNOW ITS ALWAYS OPEN TO FRIENDS LIKE YOU
FOR IT WAS BUILD BY A CARPENTER, WHO TOILED WITH LOVE AND DEED
YOU ARE AMONG FRIENDS HERE AND EVERY PRAYER YOU UTTER FROM
YOUR LIPS IS HEARD . LIKE THE SOUND OF RUSHING WATER IT REACHES
FAR BEYOND TIME AND SPACE. WITH DEEP TRUST-WORTH CONSENT,
EVERY PRAYER IS ANSWERED IN GOOD TIME. (BREATHE)
BRING FORTH THE MOON WHEN THE NIGHT BLESSES , (BE THE PRAYER )
BRING FORTH THE LIGHT WHEN THE DAY BLESSES, (BE THE PRAYER )
YOU ARE AWAKENED BY THE SOFT AROMA OF SWEET SCENTED FLOWERS
YOU SIFT THROUGH THE WIND PETALS STREWN LIKE AN OPEN FLOWER.
Powerful.
It’s like a contemplative meditation on Lectio Divina.
The Celts believed that there are places in nature where the veil to God is at its thinnest.
And there they’d pray, meditate, build a church community.
Another meditative piece with lovely imagery. Enjoyed your thoughts. "The soft aroma of sweet scented flowers" is something you never get tired of. Well done. Regards… rlc
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It’s like a contemplative meditation on Lectio Divina.
The Celts believed that there are places in nature where the veil to God is at its thinnest.
And there they’d pray, meditate, build a church community.
This poem leaves me pondering on such places.
Ron