(a share from today's morning pages:)
I am a force of creation.
Divine in my essence.
A mirror of the universe –
God, staring into itself through my eyes
as I look up in awe at the heavens,
confronting my ancestors in the stars.
The dust that made me
collided to become me –
Purpose-fully.
I am a fragment of source consciousness.
I am – as we all are
So I give myself space.
I allow myself time.
To sit in stillness, in silence,
in ceremony with my soul.
Because it is in this act of devotion
that I come into communion
with all my relations –
those who came before,
those who will come after.
For all of them… are me.
Simply –
I am vibration, shifting in frequency.
I am time moving through space.
I am chaos and I am beauty.
I am the form that holds me –
the vessel, the temple –
before which I kneel
so graciously.
I surrender
I remind myself.
I surrender.
Into my own embrace.
I hope my mind
hears the whispers of my body.
I hope my body
believes the visions of my mind.
Slowly.
Patiently.
For I am all of the universe
in human form.
And the human experience is the game.
Where the human mind is the final boss that never seizes.
Ever-shifting.
It will surprise me.
Returning in new voices,
new colours, shapes, sensations,
That stir up the undercurrents inside me
And my body will feel it all.
Speak to me in emotions that pull, that sweep, that whirl my world
And I will translate that language –
into song,
into dance,
into poetry,
into prayer.
Holding the vision – the belief
that when I speak –
my voice will carry
and that the God in you…
will find me.