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POEM

3/24/2015

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I have to post this poem that Sara Saltee read at our Gala and Gallery Opening! Thank you Sara for always knowing the appropriate words, whether they are your own eloquence or from someone else:

For a New Beginning

In out of the way places of the heart,
Where your thoughts never think to wander,
This beginning has been quietly forming, 
Waiting until you were ready to emerge.


For a long time it has watched your desire,
Feeling the emptiness growing inside you,
Noticing how you willed yourself on, 
Still unable to leave what you had outgrown.

It watched you play with the seduction of safety
And the gray promises that sameness whispered,
Heard the waves of turmoil rise and relent,
Wondered would you always live like this.

The the delight, when your courage kindled,
And out you stepped onto new ground,
Your eyes young again with energy and dream, 
A path of plenitude opening before you.

Though your destination is not yet clear
You can trust the promise of this opening;
Unfurl yourself into the grace of beginning
That is at one with your life's desire.

Awaken your spirit to adventure;
Hold nothing back, learn to find ease in risk;
Soon you will be home in a new rhythm,
For your soul senses the world awaits you.

To Bless the Space Between Us
John O' Donahue

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    { “Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.” ~ Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park }
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