Reverand Kimberly Schultz

 

 

I call you, my child, to answer my call
To open your heart to hear my soft whisper 
That blows through the  wind
 into the depths of your heart.
Listen in the quiet spaces,
Listen in the noisy spaces
Listen in the spaces in between 
That is where I am, waiting for you..

I am called to serve
To walk with others through the valleys and over the mountain tops.
I sit and listen, witnessing their pain, their loss, their sorrow
I rejoice through the celebrations and joys, joining the table of connection that you have created

walk in God is written on my arm
 a reminder of what I’m here to be
To align my will with your will
To surrender and open to the power of creation

I am a midwife of grief
The liminal spaces of transitions 
Call me
To bear witness and reflect 
The light of you God

I am a healer
the hole in the flute for Christ’s love to flow through
I sit in the mystery, the black velvet void
Where everything is possible and only waits
For our arrival

I am a change-maker
I reflect what is working and not working 
In people, places and spaces
To offer hope, possibility, and the opportunity
To transform

I answer your call day after day
“Here I am Lord, send me”
Sometimes wanting to pretend I don’t  hear 
To stick my head in the sand of unconsciousness 
But the suffering persists when I do, so I surrender
Say yes, and step forward into the next unknown moment…