First published in Macrina Magazine.
Spiritual Respiration by Mark Tulin
I don’t have much control
but I do have my faith
I deal with the chaos
by relying on faith’s words
of wisdom
I may not avoid mortality
but I can slow down my life,
with one, long, eternal breath
In the morning, I wake up
to a spiritual respiration,
feeling its airy nature breathe through me,
allowing the stickiness to release,
the resistance to let go
When my feelings are sad and heavy,
I look to my spiritual partner
to break my emotional tumble
Together, we can pray our way
out of almost any struggle
without solving a single problem.


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