I was talking with my husband about What a blessing and how pivotal It is to hit upon or feel the urge Toward some profession, Way of life or some vocation; Trade or craft that calls you: Which is why they call it calling.
Some pull which you can’t resist, Insisting, splurging all it has, That spurs you on, A something giving you a kiss, Summoning and intervening (But which doesn’t always happen, There not being any app To lead the way).
Some just ‘have it’, Never entering their heads to Chase or fall into another path. Lucky they who craft or hath The gift or talent and good luck To never buck the system, Or its converse, follow hollowly Right into mediocrity, Stuck on levels never-growing, Always burrowing and furrowing The earth, the brow Never to get somewhere no how.
Say a prayer if you’re not there yet. Find your groove and move to bare it. Sleepily or creepingly, but ardently in heart and mind Till you find the calling key; Use it in tranquility and fervor - They go hand in hand, auguring well - Passion can be quiet too. You deserve a calling. Serve the calling coming to you.
Your Calling 2.27.2018 I Is Always You Is We; Revelations Big & Small; Definitely Didactic; Arlene Corwin
It's my tendency toward the didactic. i can't help it. I've got to share what I learn, discover, experience. And all in poetic form. That's my tendency too. They must both be a calling - don't you think, dear reader.