holy unraveling

In the confusion and strife,

how tempting it is to seek the answers, resolution, relief.

To be reborn as quickly as possible. 

But what if you could stay, 

happily, peacefully, even willingly,

in the dark, wet, dense cocoon.

What if you could feel okay here?

What if you could breathe without choking,

what if you could float atop the hugs of the waves?

Surrendering to the tides,

knowing,

that in the holy tick of time 

you will emerge,

sun soaked and divinely drenched.

The premature need to know “why”,

cannot yet be satisfied.

For that message is only a seed within you now.

Gestating, rooting, sprouting

in a continuum for which you will receive,

only when your lived experience allows for the ground to break.

Be patient with your unraveling, your becoming,

the resolving in your heart.

Find the peace beckoning in your present.