You are here
reads the big X on the lexan-protected
hiking trail map – You are here.
But, the truth is not about
where I am in the woods,
but where I am in the story.
Time, space, perception and being,
as well as components beyond conception
intersect at the ungraspable,
irrevocably fluid point of now.
Where I am is who I am,
path and pilgrim one and the same,
as deeply inseparable as I am
from the Companion Who is even now here
on this ineffable path to nowhere.
O child of God, study the map
to find out just where and who you are.
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