Where do you find the sacred in your life?

In music. Old, native, universal chanting.
In trance.

In rituals, repeated acts solely for soul´s purpose.
As in incence burning, candle lighting.

And prayer.
Talking to the higher.
Self or Life or Love or All, the One, or how to name "it".

In books, actually.
Some send shivers down my spine
as I recognize
some vital piece of knowledge
I´d temporarily forgotten.

In dance. Swirling, or in other motions
allowing my body to lead the way
showing me things otherwise hidden.

In lovemaking.
The ultimate intimacy
opening up, letting in,
melting together,
disappearing and reappearing
through each other´s embrace.

In pregnancy.
The whol (i) est
of all conditions
so overwhelming
so unexplainable
so full filling ! :)

In mothering.
The most sacred task there is.
To parent.
Lead and follow a new being.
Guide it and help it;
assistant consultant.

The sacred is in trees,
in fish, in birds, in flames.

Excistence itself
is sacred.

Some doings connect me with sacredness
more than other doings do.

Yet the most effective way to connect and tune in to it,
is by simply being.
Not doing.
Silencing the mind.
Listening.
It´s All, around.