The Divine Gifts

The Body
As temple,
The nesting place.
The Mind
As clever protector
The survivalist.
The Soul
As pure consciousness
The living Truth.
These three gifts
Combined in gentle balance
Beautiful beyond words
Immersed in the love
Of a limitless world.
And yet,
We struggle
We blame
We go astray
We forget
Who we really are.
Now is the time to
Awaken
See once again
With mind’s eye
The eye of the I
This is
The Promise
This is
The Purpose
Of you.

You and Your Words

Precious in their intent
Limited in their delivery
Mistaken in their receipt
Your words may become you.
In the world of illusion
The world of the many
The world of slumber
Your words are you.
The truth is
You are not your words.
You are that without words.
The magic is you
Not the words.
You are that
Which finds the words.
But, the truth is not required
In the world of illusion.
So be careful,
Be true with your words.
For they may misrepresent
The truth of you.

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