Warmth in my soul

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… you too have come
into the world to do this, to go easy, to be filled
with light, and to shine

Mary Oliver
from
When I am among the trees
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I have a deep-seated need for times of stillness and silence – always have – but the need increases amid the cacophony of contemporary life. And death.

A lover of poetry, I nonetheless recognise that there are times when compassionate, listening silence has an equally important role in my own life, and in the life of society, and of nations.

I know of several friends who have distinct and affectionate relationships with particular trees. An Acer in my Lakeland garden has long been one of my friends in Nature, and today I have watched and watched some more, stunned at times by sunlight’s appearing as flames of fire amid her limbs. Soul warming. Peace-filled.

May we, that’s to say ALL humankind, learn to go easy, to be filled with light, and to shine.

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8 thoughts on “Warmth in my soul

  1. So, so beautiful, Simon! I send you a virtual hug and a poem by our beloved David Whyte in return….

    “Winter Apple”

    Let the apple ripen
    on the branch
    beyond your need
    to take it down.

    Let the coolness
    of autumn
    and the breathing,
    blowing wind
    test its adherence
    to endurance,
    let the others fall.

    Wait longer
    than you would,
    go against yourself,
    find the pale nobility
    of quiet that ripening
    demands,
    watch with patience
    as the silhouette emerges
    and the leaves fall,
    see it become
    a solitary roundness
    against a greying sky,
    let winter come
    and the first
    frost threaten,
    and then wake
    one morning
    to see the breath
    of winter
    has haloed
    its redness
    with light

    So that a full
    two months
    after you
    should have
    taken the apple
    down,
    you hold it in
    your closed hand
    at last and bite
    into the cool
    sweetness
    spread evenly
    through every
    single atom
    of a pale
    and yielding
    structure,
    so that you taste
    on that cold,
    grey day,
    not only
    the after reward
    of a patience
    remembered,
    not only
    the summer
    sunlight
    of a postponed
    perfection,
    but the sweet,
    inward stillness
    of the wait itself.

    From “Pilgrim”

  2. This was helpful to read and timely. I too need and want stillness and yet, at times, find it difficult to access….my mind and body fidgety, wanting to move, pottering here and there, distracted by the chaos in the world, thinking about others, the “important” to do list……. Enjoying my vitality, my energy to do and landing in myself is something of my journey to navigate.

    1. Many thanks, Karen. Yes! – stillness and silence are not easily accessed – even for those of us who actively seek them. But thankfully the ‘dance of life’ leads us there sometimes – to the places, spaces and human connections we come to know in our souls were meant to be 🙂🌱x

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