In the garden there was dim light
not yet dawn light
far from daylight
in my spirit there was no light
there was darkness everywhere.
Deeper silence on the out-breath
not yet gone breath
far from in-breath
in my spirit there was no breath
there was chaos everywhere.
Then the earth turned and the leaves moved
and the light moved
and my breath moved
in a moment all the world moved
grace was flowing everywhere
I had given up on answers
in the letting go of answers
every thing changed, everywhere.