When the willingness to meet this moment
meets this moment
it opens its arms
and says Come to me
When the willingness to suffer
meets suffering
it opens its arms
and says I am here for you
When the willingness to fear
meets fear
it opens its arms
and says I hold you
Willingness does
what will cannot
Willingness does not arise
from will
but grace
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Yes, such a beautiful word, willingness... Will separates, willingness embraces everything.
Post a Comment