Tag Archives: emptiness

The good news

Your fear is so thick and your trust is so thin – you can work to reverse this © Meisaan Chan

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Be not afraid of your emptiness

I fill you. Be not afraid of your emptiness, for your emptiness has limits and my fillness does not © Meisaan Chan

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Yet another litmus test

If your idol is yourself, you will rage when someone challenges your image © Meisaan Chan

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The warriors

Courage is the mark of the strong vulnerability is the mark of the very strong © Meisaan Chan

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To trust in the Lord and days of abundance

To trust in the Lord in days of abundance takes resounding strength, humility, and wisdom, for abundance can look like the Lord © Meisaan Chan

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Be not afraid of loss

Be not afraid of loss: It makes room for God © Meisaan Chan

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Jumping naked

If the lesson is from me, says the Lord, jump into it naked hold nothing back © Meisaan Chan

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The prayer of the pipe

My power is in my emptiness My humility is in my emptiness May I empty onto empty, O Lord © Meisaan Chan

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Ownership

If you do not renounce the world, it will own you © Meisaan Chan

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Flower bouquet, I

At first, I am overwhelmed by beauty I am blinded slowly, though, my eyes adjust and I start to see the subtle illness the subtle death the subtle imperfection and all of this gives me pause for praise, comfort, and … Continue reading

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