Infolding - photo by Wes Carson - Dancer: Me
I am not a teacher.
I have nothing to say.
What I know is stillness And motion.
What I know is that they are one and the same.
I am universe dancing.
I offer the love that I am.
God speaks or is silent from this. This being of freedom IS the Prayer.
Love. In the time of apocalypse. Unpacked from its latin roots, apocalypse means revelation: the great turning, revealed in the death of all that we have ever known. Am I ready? Are we ready. I am reminded of the stark words of a long ago friend: “all we can do is love it.” Love in the time of apocalypse is beyond reason, beyond hoping, a choice of faith beyond reason. let go. fly.