Wednesday, October 14, 2009

A poem by Mary Oliver to share...

I thank my new friend Martha Phelps-Cotton for sharing this gem tonight as she recovers from the flu, and as she thinks of her son Reid, far to the north, still progressing after his chemotherapy for AML [acute myeloid leukemia]. That Martha feels or has the inner strength to share is amazing...so here is the poem that moved her to share it with me and her support crowd, a poem by the gifted yet humble Mary Oliver:

Praying

It doesn't have to be

the blue iris, it could be

weeds in a vacant lot, or a few

small stones; just

pay attention, then patch



a few words together and don't try

to make them elaborate, this isn't

a contest but the doorway

into thanks, and a silence in which

another voice may speak.



~ Mary Oliver ~

3 comments:

Jan said...

I love this poem! I'm so glad you posted again, Catherine. Praying for her son Reid.

8thdayplanner said...

Thank you for sharing this. I seem to have lost my ability to pray lately, and this feels like a good place to try to start again.

eileen said...

Beautiful - I love Mary Oliver.