
Today
1st of November
We celebrate
All saints raise from the dead
Realising all
Passed away
Accompanied
With the Beloved
In the most beautiful way
Realising it is not me
It is You
Who is important
Is this journey
Not caring who is around
On the passing moment
But that You show up
Take them by your hand
And guide them to the near world
Lovingly
And they open the path for us
They connect us to that realm
We feel them hovering
Above our heads
They watch out for us
They guide us
Protect us
They make us understand
It is not about me
Or them
Is about You
And what You want
That we should be ready
To listen to
And obey
Pack up all the stuff
And all the courage
Go and sing in the rain
And roar in the night
Submission in the dead bed
Submission in life
Take us all by Your hand
And show us where to stand
Show us where growth is
As we move through the pain
And give us something to joy from
In the smallest ways
The smallest things are the biggest ones
Where You smile right back at us
The Sun Reflection in the Water
That Dew Drop on a Leaf tip at Sunset
From that tiny place
Is where You clearly manifest
You make all things sacred
See that All is a Construction
Designed for our Benefit
Nothing is gonna Hurt Us
In the way it wasn’t meant to Be
We may not Understand it
And we don’t have to
But doing so
Certainly Reduces Suffering
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