Does it matter to the world
That I have lost my center;
That I find my heart jerked back and forth
With every new event
And the conjecture about what it means?
Does my own peace or angst
Add anything to the world’s unfolding?
The answer is either yes, or no.
Either way, it makes a difference
Whether I can find my way to peace, in You.
If yes -
If my own centering in Your presence
Can help in some small way
To remind the world that there is a center
And that we are all invited in -
Then it does make a difference
To one small corner of the world.
If no -
If my peace or angst are mine alone,
If there are no ripples from my presence,
Then, I might as well seek peace.
It will, after all,
Make a vast difference to me
Even if it is me, alone.
And I expect the truth
Is somewhere in the middle.
It is both yes and no.
I will not change the world, much.
But even a little can make a difference.
I know this because
The kind smile of a friend,
The simple sigh of one I love,
The joy that invades my heart
From seeing the pure joy of my granddaughter
Or the soft, proud smile of her mother
These make my life rich.
I am pulled from poverty of spirit
To the rich, full embrace of life
By little things.
And so, I resolve
To offer what little things I can
And, so, to the world.
I give my offering
As a ‘yes’ to the center
That gives its life to me.