PRESENCE
Let’s be honest.
We all know about presence,
whether a person wants to be with us
or whether they feel trapped,
like a prisoner in our presence.
The baby knows.
She knows even when she’s sleeping
whether her parents want her or not.
The old people know.
They know which of their children
are only a phone call
or a visit away.
The team knows whether the cheer leaders
have to cheer or want to cheer.
They know when the crowd
is with them or not.
They know. They can sense it.
The people in the church know
whether the preacher
wants to be in the pulpit or not.
The wife -- the husband -- they both know
whether their marriage
has become a trap -- people living,
people dying in separate prison cells,
or whether their marriage
is an ever expanding universe,
an ever expanding move towards God.
I am.
God is present and we know it.
Presence:
we know these truths about presence
even when we deny them.
And all is touching.
All the cells of the universe
are touching each other,
present to each other,
cheering each other on.
All is present to all.
All is circular.
Everything is present to everything.
Everyone is present to everyone.
Everyone is present to God.
God is present to everyone and everything.
The universe is a sign
of the ever expanding presence of God,
like the baby to the parents.
My life is touching your life
Life is touching life.
Life is touching God.
Yet some people feel trapped.
They feel like they are dying,
in a closed prison cell,
unable to open up to the presence of another person, to the presence of God.
And the truth will set you free.
And all cells will be opened.
© Andrew Costello, Listenings, 1981
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