What does it mean to feel?
To hold the sun in your belly and the moon in your heart
To have volcanoes erupt in your base and have light shower you with tiny angels.
To warm to the cold and find sensation where there was only numb.
My life is a testament of God
To follow the light and breadcrumbs of discovery
To climb mountains, step in jungles, dive in depths and live in the beyond
To give my will to the magic door knocking
To find myself alone and yet full and overflowing
To dance in the ocean of myself
To move and peer around the endless corners of life
To run on solid ground while floating from cloud to cloud
I am trust and courage.
I am surprise at how hard it is to receive Myself
I am play of the most essential kind
The kind in blind leapings from endless cliffs
I am shame waving from the window of isolation
Flowers growing and falling in my path
I am interest and fascination in you
I love the art of who you are ever unique swelling and receding
The heart beyond the pulse you can see and feel
The expansion of a universe in its own time
A connection who wishes to know itself with all the patience of eternity
A lucky coin rolling with you like a faithful companion
A smile of emptiness
A hug of wholeness
A creativity of endless possibility
A timelessness.
Me
You
We
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