May you find grace with what remains! 

Hands on heart, breathe deeply and surrender into the poem that is called What Remains When The Storm Has Passed.

Your suffering is the storm in the trip (as Ram Dass called it), the trip that is our human life: this is our storm.

This poem invites you to let go, stop grasping, lift the anchor and allow yourself to be taken on the journey despite the grievances that ultimately bring us to grace-free from fearful grasping, what can we feel?

There are two more parts to this poem that when channeled, appeared to answer the open questions that this poem brings forth...Guiding us to grace...