The Well of Grief - Poem and Image by David Whyte
Dedicated to all those who are grieving today, whether due to natural disaster, unprecented flooding, loss of a loved one, violence, unexpected accident, or despair over our culture or our changing climate. THE WELL OF GRIEF Those who will not slip beneath the still surface on the well of grief, turning down through its black water to the place we cannot breathe, will never know the source from which we drink, the secret water, cold and clear, nor find in the darkness glimmering, the small…
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Bonnie - I'm thinking about your experience with indigenous rituals and their focus upon and within nature and primary elements. If we can rediscover the sacred literally "from the ground up" then we can again have a solid spiritual foundation upon which to build soulful lives. I'm thinking that even rituals that use elementals such as fire still need to be outside any humanly built container for these containers give a false sense that human creations can contain the numinous. Maybe some may need this to feel safe but we don't need it to feel alive.