Nan C. Merrill
And I will sing of your kindness;
I will sing aloud of your
steadfast love.
For You have been my Rock
and my Refuge in the days
of my distress.
O my Strength, I will sing
praises to You,
for You, O Beloved, have
renewed my life;
You have set me free to live
in gratitude and joy.
I am grateful to start my day reading one of Merrill's renditions. We are almost two months into this journey, and I do think I am bit more courageous because of it. Lately, I have been thinking of this poem by Rumi. While generally I do not wake up in fear, thank goodness, it is easy to get distracted almost immediately. Schedules, emails, weird and troubling news on the internet are noisy contenders for our attention.
Today, like every other day, we wake up empty
and frightened. Don't open the door to the study
and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument.
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