A
friend shared this poem that went straight to my heart. It is by
Wendell Berry and it describes the sensation we have in a long
recovery, of coming out of the woods.
Maybe
you, like me, have those times when you feel you have barely changed, something
hard is happening and you struggle, but when you look back you realize how far you’ve come and that you really are
different.
When
we look back we can see where we were before and we can see the graces that were
there. It gives us the strength to go forward. We realize we have progressed and that there was grace.
Here
is the poem by Wendell Berry:
We
travelers, walking to the sun,
can’t
see
ahead, but looking back the very light
That
blinded us shows us the way we came,
Along
which blessings now appear, risen
As
if from sightlessness to sight, and we,
By
blessing brightly lit, keep going toward
That
blessed light that yet to us is dark.
--Wendell
Berry, Given: New Poems
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