Let us reconnect what is seemingly disconnected. Let us find what we seemingly have lost. Thus is the play of life, of living. Opening our hearts makes all possible, and the places we have yet to voyage as a human species will require the necessary opening of the heart’s gates, where all therein resides.
Be softer about it, move with the ease of the buffalo on an open plain, of the octopus in the night sea.
You are made up of the wonders of the cosmos and divine is your nature.
Let stars dance beneath your feet and joy be at your fingertips
and kindness utter from your lips. Let love radiate from you,
oh blessed Being of Light.
You are the Sacred Reborn
Experiences are not You.
They are that which come from you.
Indeed they shape and form
that which is of you, though they
are not You. You are
the Sacred reborn.
Who am I?
Ask yourself this and move
beyond it until there is no more you.
Simply. All. One... Being.
That which exists...
is that which is.