Sacred words of prayer

I have been asked. Many times to share. Those sacred moments I drunk in the depth of my heart. With words and shaped sounds.

I wish I could. Sacred geometry in words. Stars wisdom in sounds. Truth in heart lightning strikes.

Yet the silences carry all there is to know. For me. For you. For God.

The mighty Oak share all God's wisdom with you in his illuminating silence. The antlers of the Deer connect you to all the answers you ever wanted, in their silent strength.

Can you see? The pause and resting breath are the gateway bridges to the infinity you really seek.

Even this humble attempt to weave poetry and be the muse. I cannot reach in that place of words what you asked me to share.

I will attend to the silence and wait for you there. Drunken in God's love. Drunken heart of bliss.

There you can receive what I wish to share, that is not from me nor from this world you desperately wish to know.

We can never know what is infinite and shapeless. A sacred silence worth the wait. Worth the quest. An answer to all your questions.

We cannot truly know.

The questions are the answers.
Start there.
Stop there.

That is the ultimate and never ending quest.

Angell Deer