Divine Souls Rushing Through... 2013
We are divine souls rushing through as tides through our bodies, Sun, moon, all with in
Spirit imbibes us
Showing us truth
You enable what you embody
And divinity is known, seen, recognized, smelt, held
Love, its infinite grace, swallowing us up wholly.
We are Holy. We are Hers.
Guide us. Prepare us, Your conduits of divine light,
Blood rushing through our veins,
Cells building and rebuilding
Our flesh, the yin of our physical beings
It traces and retraces
Sources and resourcing
Having natural wisdom in the practice of give and take
Showing us what it means to
Be in Her ever real flesh
Like streams running off from the mountains,
To be collected up again into the sky
And rain, renew, release, resource.
Divine, we are.
I lay – arms out, belly up, root down, head north
My extra arms emerge
Making me Shakti
Making me Shiva
Making me a medicine wheel.
And the light, divine as it is, finds my source and ignites it.