For this Sunday I am posting a link to a portion of the poem "Vacillation" by 20th century Irish poet William Butler Yeats. This is a reminder that a spiritual door can open suddenly, wherever you are and often when least expected. Even though that awakened state may be brief, the impact is life changing. In such a moment, we realize the underlying reality that our lives are "blessed" and in turn, with this discovery the way opens for us to "bless" the world around us. We are an aspect of the ongoing creation of Good. As the Pandemic continues to bring devastation to large parts of the world, this is a time to consider your own capacity to bless and be blessed. That may seem to be unrealistic fantasy, but as another poet, Alfred Tennyson wrote in the 19th century:
"More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? (Morte D' Arthur)
Why not share your blessings and prayers as much as you can this Sunday? Don't wait until an extraordinary moment. Sometimes it is the best way to find yourself lifted beyond preoccupation with your own situation and entering the door to a new awakening. (Susan Nettleton)
follow the link: https://www.poetryireland.ie/.../view/from-vacillation