Suffering is grace (A poem by Angela Jane)

Life is hard

Heart scarred

We TRY to face the mountain

Suffering is real

Our innocence they steal

We wonder if THIS light that’s coming, will ever reach earth…

Losing hope

We stay afloat

As we understand our SUFFERING IS GRACE.

For when we suffer we stand up to shout

We throw our arms about and cry,

GOD…

Where are you!

Help me more!

Why me!

What is this all for?

THEN LIFE becomes the answer!

We are the answer the whole damn time.

WHOLE in time

Perfect and unique 

Yet totally, ironically, all the same ALL ONE, 

this whole time and journey.

WE ARE ONE

You are the gift

You are the present… the presence…

That is your divinity, all right there in YOUR GIFTS,

That you came to share.

“Sharing is caring” they say

So we share away,

And into the expression.

WE DANCE…

We learn to love OUR HUMAN selves.

We learn to love our suffering.

We learn it’s hard,

But we heal the scars,

And know that this cracks, truly did LET THE LIGHT IN.

And all the while,

“We navigate this journey together, 

THAT IS OUR POWER”. 

One another,

Walking on a divine mother…

——Walking each other home——

EARTH our destiny, our path,

Our hero’s journey.

So I SUFFER WITH GRACE

And I embrace,

Who I AM… fully, completely and with love.

This human journey may be hard

Wrought with suffering,

But it is mine,

It is perfect,

AND IT IS DIVINE.

SUFFERING IS GRACE.

With love, ANGELA JANE

(Inspired by the meditation of The Consciousness Group. 28/1/2026)

Here’s to ushering into the light.

Ushering in the light

HERE’S TO CONTRIBUTING and creating that new earth.

ladened with compassion… hoping to reduce the suffering of ourselves and others, whilst we simultaneously accept ad  love it all.

For it needs our love,

We need our love,

They need OUR love.

Source is love.