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Tag Archives: help
The wisdom of strawberries
The strawberries are tart and hard,but it is April in a pandemicso all is welcome to its extent.Just as I find sleep to be elusive,my mind distracted and inefficientbut it is April in a pandemicso all is welcome to its … Continue reading
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged acceptance, coronavirus, help, help me, pandemic, perfectionism, surrender
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In the unknown
You need obedience more than you need a plan, says the Lord;one can accept the unknownthe other not © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged chaos, coronavirus, help, help me, obedience, unknown
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Wisdom of baby birds
Baby birds blindmouths gaping opentrusting the source © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged bird, Birds, coronavirus, earth wisdom, help, help me, need, openness, spring, unknown, wisdom
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Pandemics and imperfection
How much more do I desire perfection in a pandemic!The pendulum swings to extremesand I, unseeing, am not aware that this need for perfectionsimply pushes it harder © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged balance, coronavirus, help, help me, pandemic, pendulum, perfectionism
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Spring and fall
Their identity is transition, liminal:So much beauty there,in the departed-but-not-yet-arrived © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged autumn, fall, help, help me, liminal, seasons, spring, transition
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Comforting blindness
You are not supposed to see in the Deepif you can, you are not deep enough © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged blindness, comfort, coronavirus, deep, help, help me, unknown
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Coronavirus questions for the journey
Are you safe, well, fed?Is your spirit nourished and alive?Then: What do you need to be more whole?What are you discovering about yourself?How are you growing? © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, recovery, writing
Tagged coronavirus, grounding, health, help, help me, self-care, survival
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Submit your fear
Submit your fear, says the LordDo not hang onto it –what purpose will that serve?How will that save you?Have the courage to let it go, to place it at the altarGreat sacrificeBe free © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged anxiety, fear, help, help me, obedience, space, submission, submitting
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Coronavirus grounding
Remember your past.Remember your unknown stories.Ferocity resides within yousometimes lying at the depthssometimes right at the surface;remember that ferocity that rolls through youlike thunder over the land.Doubt not the immensity of your heart to make it through.Remember your ferocitythat primal … Continue reading
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged coronavirus, ferocity, help, help me, thunder
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Return to the womb
Return to the womb, says the LordQuestions do not need to be answered there.You do not even need to know the questions there.The darkness is safety.The warmth of safety.The breath is free and safe.Return to the womb. © Meisaan Chan
Posted in meditation, Poetry, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged coronavirus, Goddess, help, help me, safety, womb
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