Here’s a little poem. I literally did not think but just let me heart write for a wee bit. This is the result.
(The What)
What lies Beneath the Heart is an experiential beauty to see and intertwine with. Our of exposure to the Heartbeat, the song and the adventure, we find and undercurrent of mystery. What is it that lies beneath in this. What is it that calms our wandering seas.
The ‘what’ is the important question. The ‘what’ is the essence of that is. It is not just ‘is’ but ‘that is’ because of its possession and singular plurality. The ‘what ‘is the light of our Hearts and spirit behind our being. If we knew and could understand the ‘what’, then it would no longer be the what. It would something that was part of the ‘what’ but not the total, infinite, questionable what. The mystery must be there. They mystery is for our righteous feet to explore.
What is God is a question and an answer. Somehow seeing a question as an answer dispels and displaces the pillars of our knowledge. In order to find the peaceful undercurrent that exists as the found potential of our reality, the question must be the answer. The wave of current is found but is taken to unforeseen places yet, those places be expectant in nature. We know these places, yet have never seen them but the experience is an ancient one, done long ago before the cover of our heart was there.
All of this, in essence is flowing from and through a furious peace and to a place of intimacy the ‘what’ exists as.
