As I remember this poem by Rilke I find myself gripped in its melancholic sense of trust as I struggle to surrender long enough to taste the consolation of God ...and remember the women who have touched my heart. Lord have mercy ... Christ have mercy ...
A Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke, trans. by Br. David Steindl-Rast
Every now and then we let ourselves imagine
the worst that could happen to us:
How could we survive?
This testimony of dedication and trust
attests to an enduring relationship
that goes beyond our vision,
our hearing,
our speech,
our mobility,
and even our ability to think...
a relationship which cannot be extinguished.
In the sureness of this relationship –
and our ability to surrender to it –
lies consolation beyond measure.
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