The Beloved Waits
There are challenges, and there are challenges.
Each day, each moment, the opportunity to renew and grow,
within the ocean of love and mercy are boundless.
Yet our perception clouds from view the vistas
awaiting us, and we see with such limited view,
the vastness in which we live, move and have our being.
The gifts of consciousness fall within the inner terrain,
in full measure, and here comes the stumbling bumbling
humbling struggle, to let the golden cup fill itself to the brim,
so the full measure of its contents can be consumed.
And chiding thoughts come to say “have you learned nothing yet?
You are not dying of thirst;you drink from the Golden cup daily,
yet here you are drinking like there is no tomorrow
or yesterday, or right now, in front of the vision
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