This time is different, again.
I have stepped into another place in time’s stream.
To be here for a moment in the flow;
to find a sense of peace within the to and fro.
And it has come, almost immediately.
Something about these people, gathered and still;
let’s God find space, and lets God move within;
opens us all up to letting go
of whatever it is we carry here with in,
burdens of tension, anxiety and worry,
we realize we’re so often in a hurry.
The busy world stops here outside this door
and I have come home to myself, once more.
I find a secret corner within this quiet room,
magnolia walls, and latticed, wooden floors, the central table
with just a small blue and white floral vase
that holds a stem of green chrysanthemums.
My deepest self says ‘You again?’
© IDF Andrew
4 March 2015