With Each Passing Moment, the Field Shifts

Resting in the present moment,
I am conscious of a presence,
An openness that expands as I open,
Deep listening becomes the threshold….
Letting go of preconceptions,
Old ways and patterns of making sense,
First resisting, then accepting strange realities.

Give me a new identity
That serves gradual evolution of life.
Walk into brilliant light of day and move
From letting go to letting come,
Participate in larger world for change.

Already the field shifts,
Past is re-created toward emerging future,
First the Seeker, then to simply Be.
Let me trust each stranger as friend,
Unjudged today and all the way to the end,
Living and loving the mystery.

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