It is not by chance
that we come to be
nor by design
but by love which makes hope possible.
Love pouring itself out in hope
we may awaken
and in awakening know our true nature.
Love, confident in its ability
to transform wreckage into heaven
is the seed’s seed.
We are lovers
fruit of hope
becoming the Beloved’s intended
choosing from among the possibilities
which the universe arrays
to be the light of love.
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