Making change
I once saw myself making change;
changing myself – and now I see
change as happening to me,
the seed in the stone becoming a peach.
My long ago entering the path –
God’s work not my decision
and the incessant conflict within
not anything to do with me as participant
but only as a vessel and witness which shall
one day see in everything only changeless God.
O child of God, nothing that is real
ever changes.
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