Sift the sands of existence-
With the sieves
Of understanding and adjustment.
With the waters of compassion
The grit of judgments and intolerance
Before they dry up and harden.
Sit on the banks
Of the river of your mind.
Hold the pan of trust and
Sift the sands of existence
Ready to dredge some gold
that is glorious in its naked innocence.
The shiny specks of glittering golden love
Found in the growing mound of silt and soil
are always there,
buried in the dark hard corners of the river.
It takes courage and faith
to continue to dredge the murky waters
with wonder and pleasure
in order to find the hidden treasure
of shiny unconditional love that you are
Are you ready
to do some Gold-Panning?
Come with me………