Even when bad mornings come
the old Austrian pine still holds the rising sun
dying branches still lift the light
© Meisaan Chan
Even when bad mornings come
the old Austrian pine still holds the rising sun
dying branches still lift the light
© Meisaan Chan
I give birth from my losses:
From the emptiness, creation
© Meisaan Chan
Obedience school
Not just for dogs
if we don’t attend this school
soul wanders streets in disarray
biting friends, barking all night
© Meisaan Chan
I want to tell you something, says the Lord
it is something you need and so it is something I give:
The winds push clouds this way and that
the clouds have no anchor
but the clouds fall to the earth, which is an anchor
Listen: Sometimes you need to transform in order to receive your anchor
become the clouds within the earth
transform
© Meisaan Chan
I am the paper
God the storyteller
who writes upon me:
When I am blank, God writes as God wishes
When I am already filled, hard for God to add God’s story
which is my deepest story fulfilled
© Meisaan Chan
Just as I am always for you, says the Lord
be always for yourself
How long it has taken you to believe the first!
How long it will take you to do the second!
Not to worry, my love
Infinity is infinite
I am always patient
how I love you
© Meisaan Chan
Praise, heavy anchor
dropping in the sea of storm
© Meisaan Chan
For at this moment, you know in your essence that you are not alone
the essence of you returns to the essence of me
returns to the essence of everywhere
returns to omnipresence
you are saturated with presence, dear one
return to truth
your anxiety will not lead you to truth;
your spirit will
© Meisaan Chan
The geese are gone
Ducks, too
The sky empties of sound
except the alleluia, which rings out
© Meisaan Chan