I didn’t need to know you

To know you

Weaving the threads of your Center

O Center

I meet you in every spoke

Every concentric twist

As you became living Eucharist

Leading…leading? Yes.

All who wish to hear You

Hear You follow

The dew drop threads

Sliding to the

Center.

Prayer.

Where the Mass is Said in Breath Alive

And all go forth to share the Good News

Good News

You read the News as we sat at table

I could feel you beyond the coffee cup

Your nose was buried, intoxicated by the scent of the message.

Years we have kept ritual

from which we walk out the door each morning as dawn broke

Both dancing in spirals

 

Touching Center
Prayer

Touching Edges
Infinity