Date:  02-15-89  12:17
From:  Hugh Read
Subj:  THE RIVER

   
 In the midst of death and violence
 A light kindling in my heart
 Is beginning to warm my soul
 With new life.
  
 I look back at the white water boiling behind me
 With a shuddering anger at the treacherous, roiling white light.
 I look ahead at the broad, black expanse
 Smooth, yet turbulent and rich with wonderful power.
   
 Deep moments of peace are the essence of what is coming
 Deep pools of bliss are the essence of what is coming
 Troubles are the food that nourishes a peaceful life
 Troubles gently feed bliss with subtle flavours of delight
   
 I bow to all the Deities who are bringing me wealth unmeasured
 And I thank the Lord, and I thank the Lady, and I thank my Self.


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 * Origin: The Terraboard, Minneapolis, MN (Opus 1:282/341)