So fragile as we grow

So Fragile as We Grow

Someday you will hear all things applaud your wonder. Life claps in awe of the Divine’s performance.
When your veil is removed, you, dear, you, everyone will see that your being is holy.
The heart only reflects the sky when it is giving and compassionate, who would want to stand before a mirror that is shattered, and thus distorts our beauty that is so fragile as we grow.
An oasis for all life the soul becomes when it is unveiled.
Meister Eckhart (1260-1327)