I have come now
to the Still Point
that place the ego does not like
for it requires waiting, resting, being
Digesting
Can’t we just rush forward
Get to the next thing
Do just a little more
I say firmly,
No my Hercules
We must stop
It is time to integrate
I know how you hate it
How you wish to push further
Conquer the next task
Kill the next dragon
Or make it our pet
And we will get there in time
I promise
For now the best way you can help me
is to let us Be
Breathe
Feel
Would you join me?
I’ll make us that peach and clove tea you like
Sip it slowly and take in the gray clouds and the rich, Fall feeling that goes with them
There, now
Not as bad as you thought, huh
This Waiting.
