Old Faithful

There is a River

That flows unabated

Beneath the layers

Of our experience

 
Which bubbles up

To the surface whenever

It finds an opening

In the strata of resistance.

 
The Source is under

Pressure so that

It is always seeking

Channels to our heart.

 
Such channels are

Carved out of the

Ground of being when

Truth is spoken

 
And heard so that

Shame and fear

Give way for intimacy

To make room for

 
The healing waters

To wash away 

All our righteousness

In a torrent of Love.

​TLC