Ministerial Muses—Clouds—12.14.14

Posted December 14th, 2014 by anna and filed in Ministerial Muses, Phoenix Poems
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Clouds roll across the sky,
trailing their morphing shapes
across the blue expanse.

A story unfolds.
Am I reading it correctly?

I am searching for answers
sometimes desperately
as my life morphs along
with the clouds.

Peace is a forgotten reality.
Turmoil is the order of the day.

Lessons don’t often come
on the wings of angels.
They arrive in the midst of
toiling and travail.

Surrender, says the guru.
Are you crazy, says the mind.
Both are correct responses.
Both will move me along the path.
Both will interfere with my progress.

It is up to me to write the story.
I cannot read someone else’s
version of my life anymore.

The clouds don’t carry the answer.
There is no answer.
There is only the ongoing question.

My life is an unanswered question.
My life is a morphing cloud.
Hope is being replaced
with suspended judgement.

Is it a gift?
Will I be able to accept it?

© 2014 Anna Jedrziewski and InannaWorks

This week brings answers to questions you have been asking for a long time. The big picture may not be what you expected to see but most of you will be pleased. Increased effort over the next few weeks brings increased results. Focus on your goals and don’t slack off.

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