No one knows
the way of the mother,
the son to be
the breath that moves her wings
no one knows
the way the wind will blow
feathers do ruffle,
lightening strikes
and thunder storms
no one knows
the way of the mother,
which hole the earthworm
will emerge from
there WAS no “other” way
it “should have been”;
no plan written
somewhere in an old library
the way this cherub rubbed
was all right
and mother’s song
is still
heard
in the silence of the night
i love
i learn
and there is
but one
baby
can you love this one?
can you love this one?
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- Joy Schultz
- I have been a student of A Course in Miracles since 1986. It has helped me tremendously to be a happier person by helping me change my perception of everything. I have found writing to be very helpful in the process of practicing, experiencing, and living the ideas in the Course. In 2006 I started sharing inspiration from the Course with a friend. Now it is a joy to share it with everyone. In 2009, The Work of Byron Katie found me at a woman's group. The Work is a way to identify and question your stressfuI beliefs. I dove right in and in April 2013 became a Certified Facilitator of The Work of Byron Katie. I work with people privately and offer online classes. Please visit www.joyofthework.com for more information. I also still occasionally lead the 11am Sunday Gathering at the Rocky Mountain Miracles Center in Denver. For more information http://www.miraclescenter.org/
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