The questions never stop. So many attempts to answer.
The words the healer speaks, just for you
Songs of healing-delicious, intentional, with tears, with smiles
The remedy-or is it an incantation?
Just the right herbs and spices
Prayer-alone, in community, in dreams, in dance
Yearning for more, always a yearning for something else
Meditation, sitting, standing, walking, swimming, eyes open, eyes closed
Unraveling the grief
Rituals of surprise, rituals of fixing
Letting go, letting in.
Don’t you know that Shechinah’s wings are big enough for all the questions?
There is no problem needing a fix
Rest in her wings, let her accompany you.
Rest in her wings