Seeker or Sage By Linda Stoneman 9 February 2013 Am I a seeker or am I a sage? Is this something that changes with age?

I thought perhaps a seeker, But then I looked within I stepped into my garden, To see if I had sinned. As the rage within me would not give in. I looked and looked but could not see, I shut my eyes and said some prayers, And let it all go over me. Now in the garden I see all things, The birds in the trees waiting for spring. The smells of the herbs including the sage Are waiting for me to help turn another page.

(inspired by Madeleine)