And if what is of earth forgets you,
Say to that earth of silence: I flow.
Say to the rushing waters: I am.
This comes at the very end of book two of Rilke’s Sonnet to Orpheus
This post is for all those who have died, known to you personally.
A Time to Be Still
Thankyou Rev Mugo. Losing someone brought me into great bitterness. I used to think I had to stop that, to get over it and wanted so much to heal. Now i see it as just something that is and try not to judge it. I hope i am doing right. There’s nothing more I can do.
Acknowledging ‘what is’ is good.