These words give me hope...
on these days when I ask myself what possible
contribution this art I'm making is bringing to the world.
They help me to continue to trust in what I do not know which
lives inside of me and wants to be revealed...that needs to be seen.
It surprises me how demanding this is.
To believe when there is no solid evidence to do so.
To believe when things seem small and pointless
in the face of so much vying for attention and care.
And to believe in myself, no less, rather than some deity.
Could it be true whatever is divine is already here?
That feels like way too bold of a stretch.
Once again I'm reminded that its the small steps
and hesitant questions that lead the way.
It's staying the course even when I not sure where I'm going.
It's believing the river of goodness exists within me
and the world around me even when things look bleak.
We are in this together and we will prevail.
Our journey matters.
Namaste'
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