As so Life..

The Ship or the Coracle..

I stand on the shore.
I see the waters moved by the fitful wind and wonder of the ships that come to me.
One is a tall ship and she leans to the tides and wind the same..she brings message and provision.
I know also of a small craft that plies the channel from the easy island of Hope..
This is coracle and the mariner is used to the swift current and eddy of Life..

Where so each go the moon and sea dictate..to safety or to despair..
The journey is the same of change of submission to the written book .
The turning pages of Love unfold..and thus we know of all that is..all that will be and for this we embrace with courage the Light and vision gifted us..