Come Toward the Hardened Heart

The Mystery calls:

         Come toward the hardened heart

         Come toward a heart that only sees separation,

         A heart distrustful and afraid,

         Come toward the heart wounded and broken,

         Stiffened by sorrow, loss and the struggles of life.

                  I am here.

                  Present in all.

         I am here in the grief and the fury

         I am here in the wounds and the shattering pain.

There is no denying the havoc, the destruction and fear,

And I am here with you.

Even when the heart is too broken to notice,

Or too wounded to care

I am here.