There is always a place to feast
There is always a place to rest
There is always a place to wrestle
There is always a place to hope
It’s not simply eating,
It’s not merely stopping,
It’s not a fight,
And it’s not wishful thinking.
It’s bountiful
It’s full of peace
It’s the wrangling of Growth
It’s certain assurance.
The Picture was created in a time of emotional turmoil, uncertain how things would pan out and learning to move from verse two onto verse three – in the poem above. As an image it is an invitation to release control, to call out what you want, trusting that what you need is covered. Each line carries a prayer; and I (Mayuri) hope where it ends up, the missing parts will become known and the hidden mysteries revealed in time.