Unfolding
In Your Sight
I want to unfold.
Let no place in me hold itself closed,
For where I am closed, I am false.
I want to stay clear in your sight.
-Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Hours I, 13
In your sight I have cried, and nearly died
Finding myself in pieces, collapsing
At a rate I could not anticipate
Dissipate
Or even attempt to abbreviate
I have struggled
Striven
And been immensely given
The grace of your gaze and your hand
Promised hope while I could not cope
Or collect myself
To stand
In your presence
The waiting
In your company
The journey
In your trust
The emergence of all that remained within me
Through fallow and foreign times
The light that enters the world
Emerges in the company of those
Who stand and offer witness
Hold hands and are in this
Reminding us, when light fades,
There will always be light within us
For those who help us unfold
Held in their hopeful grip
Careful to listen and reflect
Refuse to release or reject;
Those whom we show,
While we lose what we know,
Our clumsy, fragile, tired selves
You have surprised me
Still loved me
Returned me to myself
Taught me how to return others to themselves
Who stands as witness,
Believes in you(r)
Return to life
Resurrection
Story told and written anew
Incarnation in your life
From the ashes of what was
From the release of what could not be
We are stewards of one another
Witnesses to the journey
Shepherds to the thresholds
Companions through the transitions
Bearers of hope too heavy to hold
Bearers of our unwritten and lived stories
Bearers of the humanity and divinity in one another
In your sight
In this light
We unfold
Our sacred covenant to one another
To protect the unfolding
Protect the space that nurtures the whole spirit, mind, body, person
To come alive
Deeply and fully
To unfold
In your sight
In this light
Through a dark and uncertain night
I give thanks for those
Who believed in my trueness
Settled not for my falseness
Believed in the glory
And breathed life into the story
That all that dies will bring new life again
In the company of trusted others
In the community of subtle saints
In the companionship of gentle and fierce guides
We unfurl and embrace our unfolding