“All shall be well,and all manner of things shall be well” St Julian of Norwich
Trust the unknown force that grew you, From the joining of two cells.
Act of love, of mutual giving,
Created you,a brand new self.
Trust the dark,the unseen aspects
Of the life we all must live.
Trust that there is wisdom elsewhere,
To your emptiness to give.
Wait in patience for the time
When inspiration comes at last
Trust in darkness,silence,
lowness.
Opposition forms the cross.
Pain is bearable in lowness,
Like the worm in earth I dwell.
When I look I see the sunrise
And I trust all shall be well.
How my heart sings 