Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Like The Loon We Are

 

Like The Loon We Are

 

"For I have seen the face of God, and yet my life is preserved."

-Genesis 32:30

 

to sit and watch the mist rise off the surface of the cove,

listening for the call of the loon -

the loon

      who glides silently across the surface

and suddenly without notice dives

                                              searching for the evening's buffet

able to remain below the surface

    for extended periods of time

        only to pop up somewhere else,

gliding silently, patiently

 

how rarely we are like the loon

how rarely we glide silently and patiently

       across the surface of life, the surface of time

how rarely we dive down below the surface of our

       Being and Time

how rarely we stay below for extended periods

                          exploring the depths of our Being

                          and our Time

we flinch at first sight

and race back to the surface

knowing all along that what we need to see

                          what we need to be

                          lies below, deep within

                          where there

                          we encounter the face of the God

                          we feel is far off

                          when in truth

                          he is beside us

                          within us

                          beneath the surface

frolicking amidst the buffet of feelings, insights, impressions, thoughts

    held in the darkness, out of sight

 

 

we want to open to the God of darkness

     as well as to the God of light

i need only the courage of the loon

                          to wander the deep

                          feasting upon the evening's buffet

                          as once again i enter

                          the night journey of  

                                                          the spirit

to spend more than a moment focused on

                                                              the Presence

that enables us to glide silently across the surface

            silently, patiently

                          until suddenly

                              without notice

                              like the loon we are

                          called back into the deep places

                          by the eternal Presence

                          that is Being

                          that is Time

                              the face of God

 

On Herrick Cove July 30, 2014

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