Peace, one and all…
If you can’t be a Friend,
at least be with them
and if you can’t yet be a Lover,
at least follow their path.
The path is so very long
and time seems always against us,
but what does eternity’s vast expanse mean
when measured against a single drop of His love?
O beautiful one, may your every limitation dissolve,
like mist beneath a swift sunrise.
In the end, if we don’t strive for love’s fullness,
what’s the point?