Good morning…
As she read to me over the phone this poem by Ranier Maria Rilke, I calmed into my body in a very settled way.
“Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going.
No feeling is final.
Don’t let yourself lose me.”
Embodying this whisper, everything is okay. I take God up on the offer, letting my hand be held.
I keep my eyes always on the Lord. He is at my right hand. So I will always be secure (Psalm 16:8, NIRV).
…Sue…
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