Time passes. Listen. Time passes.

Come closer now.

Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets

in the slow, deep salt and silent black, bandaged night.

~Dylan Thomas

whispered longings bring me home…

inquiry for today~ where will your life call its deepest hope?

come home to truth…

If you’re really listening,

if you’re awake to the poignant beauty of the world,

your heart breaks regularly.

In fact, your heart is made to break;

its purpose is to burst open again and again

so that it can hold evermore wonders.

~Andrew Harvey