Briony in Scotland sent such great poem.
Where is God?
It’s as if what is unbreakable ~
the very pulse of lfe ~ waits for
everything else to be torn away,,
and then in the bareness that
only silence and suffering and
great love can expose,
it dares
to speak rhrough us and to us.
It seems to say, if you want to last,
hold on to nothing. If you want
to know love, let in everything.
If you want to feel the presence
of everything, stop counting the
things that break along the way.
~Mark Nepo
from: Reduced to Joy.
