When stone grinds on stone…
rock faces slipping with i n f i n i t e s l o w n e s s
past each other
in the dance of planet-growth…
the journey isn’t smooth.
It happens in BURSTS of movement
followed by l o n g strands of time
where it seems no movement happens.
Dear one, movement is happening.
Just because you cannot see it, doesn’t mean it isn’t happening.
What are the stones teaching you today?
To trust the process, dearest one.
To trust when life seems motionless,
AND when it moves so swiftly it’s a blur.