No Longer a Threat A hole in the screen, a break in the skin, a door left open. A worry that something will infiltrate, infect, fester. A constant sense of jeopardy rooted in origins both understood and not. This powerful effect of the wound is losing its potency as boundaries are determined and continue to fortify in such a way as to allow benevolent permeability. All the while the true taproot grows stronger with life giving liquids circulating more and more freely. Mind settling, heart nurturing, soul fostering – dynamic and sure they surge and swirl, providing a fullness that is at the same time fresh and familiar. Truth spirals, grace expands, love swells, and there simply is no longer a threat. Sarah Carlson has many pieces to her whole, as most of us do. Those pieces include: mother, teacher, daughter, friend, widow, sister, skier, ...
Women's Spiritual Poetry