Thread of Light

In the darkness, I felt a thread of light.

These moments they weren’t light, they were tragedies.

And yet the light was there guiding me inwards, guiding me through.

I’d felt this thread of light before, but not like this.

I thought the light belonged to moments of joy.

I thought the light was only available in times of love.

I thought the light came in from life.

When the thread of light revealed itself to me in the darkness.

I knew,

I knew nothing,

I knew everything,

I saw that in the darkness there is love.

Love without the evidence.

There was peace.

Peace without the evidence.

There was hope.

Hope without the evidence.

And all along this thread of light weaves between the ever-changing moments of life.

Guiding, calling me home to the truth of me, the truth of you, the truth of the darkness and the light.

Remember the thread of light within – it will lead you to the place of knowing.

To the place of love even without the evidence.

by Nicola Drew x