I am on fire
and I go where there is kindling
© Meisaan Chan
I am on fire
and I go where there is kindling
© Meisaan Chan
Do not despair at dead ends, says the Lord
for I make doors wherever I go
© Meisaan Chan
Sometimes the pieces are so large
we can never see the big picture
and the best thing to know is that we don’t
© Meisaan Chan
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Dive into me, says the Lord;
Keep going: the light fades to dark
Keep going: the dark fades to depths
Keep going: the movement fades to silence
Keep going: the familiar fades to foreignness
Keep going
Keep going
Keep going
Keep going
Keep going
© Meisaan Chan
There is always more to do,
so stop and suckle at the breast of God,
then, full, take up your tools
for there is always more to do
© Meisaan Chan
There is something deep to learn
from those who make you furious
© Meisaan Chan
There’s always a way to go home
not matter what happened before;
Just ask: the door will appear
the arms outstretched
© Meisaan Chan
my heart is a chest of treasure,
chocked-full, spilling out
gold gleaming everywhere
© Meisaan Chan
Fear blocks compassion
© Meisaan Chan
God does not demand that we understand
all of God’s divinity before opening the doors of love;
so, too, I do not demand that you understand all of me
© Meisaan Chan