Meditation

Wisdom awaits at the door, for those that seek it;

She leads all who seek her to fulfillment.

Hours of the day and the dark of the night pass in pondering Your words –

As I swirl in the whirlwind of balancing Your justice with the world’s.

The palm of Your hand has my name on it;

Not a hair of my head shall turn grey without Your word;

Who then created the empty abyss of my bottomless soul

When there’s the unconditional love from You who made me?