Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Told to pack nothing (Mary Oliver)


  Another morning and I wake with thirst
for the goodness I do not have.  I walk
out to the pond and all the way God has
given us such beautiful lessons.  Oh Lord,
I was never a quick scholar but sulked
and hunched over my books past the hour
and the bell; grant me, in your mercy,
a little more time.  Love for the earth  
and love for you are having such a long
conversation in my heart.  Who knows what
will finally happen or where I will be sent,
yet already I have given a great many things
away, expecting to be told to pack nothing,
except the prayers which, with this thirst,
I am slowly learning.

--Mary Oliver, Thirst                  
(Boston: Beacon Press, 2006)                 



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