Telling: Streams & Logs

Blessings, Prayers & Petitions

Riding out

I promise you
when there is surplus in my well
I will offer it to you.

I promise you
I will be myself in your presence,
myself in all my changes.
And I will, above all, expect yourself of you.

I promise you
I will take no lasting injury.
I will intend no damage.
I will take responsibility for my own belonging
And allow you responsibility for yours.

I promise you
I will, as I am able, cradle the turbulence of changes.
I will look for the glory of what is true in you, 
in us together, and find delight in that.

So let us be us, let us be us,
let us be us and ride out 
into the hills together.