My Every Breath
tinges of fear
bits of sadness
boredom
a slight anger
all reveal my lingering
allegiance to the unreal …
…a world of separate ways
and foolish things …
remaining in spite of
firm commitment to
my at-One-ment…
patience with myself
is called to come
and silently bless
all untruthfulness …
in total trust that grace
will have its way with me
and bring the peace of God
i call for with my every breath
michael
.9)
Denisa Responds:
..i love your honesty dearest michael...for i recognize these things
within myself as well....tinges....lingering attachment to what i think i perceive...
a feeling of "where is the love" comes over me in tiny moments..........yet...
there is a knowing now..........a knowing from the depths of my being
that allows these thoughts to flow thru almost unimpeded...and when i
believe them to be real...in that moment...i remember..........there is only love...I AM loved...
I am here to expand it..................i allow all the shadows to dance around my field
of perception...yet within me.........i know....
Denisa Responds:
..i love your honesty dearest michael...for i recognize these things
within myself as well....tinges....lingering attachment to what i think i perceive...
a feeling of "where is the love" comes over me in tiny moments..........yet...
there is a knowing now..........a knowing from the depths of my being
that allows these thoughts to flow thru almost unimpeded...and when i
believe them to be real...in that moment...i remember..........there is only love...I AM loved...
I am here to expand it..................i allow all the shadows to dance around my field
of perception...yet within me.........i know....
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