Let new words leap out of our mouths.
Let our hands be astonished at what we have made, and glad.
Let us follow ourselves into a present not ruled by the past.
If we jump up now, our far will be near.
~ Minnie Bruce Pratt, "If we jump up" in INSIDE THE MONEY MACHINE
My arms are open. Come my Beloved And rest upon my heart. It beats for You And sings in joyous welcome. What am I Except your resting place and your repose?
Your rest is mine. Without You I am lost In senseless wanderings that have no end, No goal, no meaning, on a road that goes In twisted byways down to nothingness.
Come now, my Love and save me from despair. The Way, the Truth, the Life are with me then. The journey is forgotten in the joy Of endless quiet and your kiss of peace.