Six Words???

Holly tagged me for the six word meme: describe your life or yourself in exactly six words:

Stop! You're going the wrong way!


I'm not tagging anyone -- but feel free to take it

Poem Thursday

Since we are between Palm Sunday and Easter here is a poem from Mary Oliver's book Thirst:

Coming to God: First Days

Lord, what shall I do that I
can't quiet myself?
Here is the bread, and
here is the cup, and
I can't quiet myself.

To enter the language of transformation!
To learn the importance of stillness,
    with one's hands folded!

When will my eyes of rejoicing turn peaceful?
When will my joyful feet grow still?
When will my heart stop its prancing
    as over the summer grass?

Lord, I would run for you, loving the miles for your sake.
I would climb the highest tree
to be that much closer.

Lord, I will learn also to kneel down
into the world of the invisible,
    the inscrutable and the everlasting.
Then I will move no more than the leaves of a tree
   on a day of no wind,
bathed in light,
like the wanderer who has come home at last
and kneels in peace, done with all unnecessary things;
every motion; even words.