called out
sung into being
through the loom of creation
dipped
coloured
immersed
kneaded
patterned
woven again
sung into being
through the loom of creation
dipped
coloured
immersed
kneaded
patterned
woven again
re-woven
I
came to Be, HERE.
I
came to Be, HERE.
Somewhere, along the
colour, spin and weave
of YOUR material story,
I remembered:
colour, spin and weave
of YOUR material story,
I remembered:
it is YOU
singing and breathing me.
- the rapture and exultation,
ardent love for YOU,
the treasure of your earth,
tears of joy outpour from a heart
filled with gratitude and wonder
for the privilege of being called forth,
to take a place HERE.
it is Our joy to hug and welcome each other.
Why not love
that which you have made?
ardent love for YOU,
the treasure of your earth,
tears of joy outpour from a heart
filled with gratitude and wonder
for the privilege of being called forth,
to take a place HERE.
it is Our joy to hug and welcome each other.
Why not love
that which you have made?
it is Our joy to hold hands and dance.
Why not love
that which breathes me, adores me?
Why not love
that which breathes me, adores me?
it is Our unity
that allows me to disrobe
and live in your clearing
that allows me to disrobe
and live in your clearing
HERE...
I am enfolded in your eternal embrace
naked and secure
in Your immeasurable Peace.
naked and secure
in Your immeasurable Peace.
[.....]
Ginny Lonsdale
~
Photo - Mystic Meandering
Light shining in sink :)
Light shining in sink :)
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