I have been to India…, Part 8

I have been to India…, Part 8

I’ve been to India
And walked down narrow winding streets as a ghost
Flour mills shops tended by elders and prayer
Sit side by side with precious beings huddled and waiting to get through this night.
Can I be one with all of this?
The deep pain and brilliance that resides in every single being
Knowing this is our way, our path, to heal the world

On the last day of Convening 3 in India, each participant was given just five minutes to capture what was sticking with them at that moment in a seven line poem which began, “I have been to India….”. Since the return of the Cohort from India, we’ve been sharing these poems, without attribution, in this space.

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