Any gifts we have been given are the divine speaking through us --- if we understand this and let our ego step aside, we make space in our hearts and minds for the purest form of love there is and bow our heads in honour of creation.
Let the Divine think through me, let the Divine speak through me, let the Divine write through me, let the Divine paint through me, let the Divine feel through me, let the Divine see through me.
Let me be a humble tool and be guided by the Love of the Divine God in everything I do, experiencing the joy of creation, leading through a dark forest into the bliss of the sun planted in each of us.
Feel the grace flowing through your soul and open up your heart fully to experience the love of the universe, moving back and forth, in and out --- cells are bodies --- bodies are cells --- trees are leaves --- leaves are trees --- men are women --- women are men --- day and night, One.
Diving into the depths of my soul, down the abyss of the ocean, deeper and deeper, learning to love the darkness, wrapping myself with the night to feel the sparkle in me, glowing bright --- pure while light filling every inch of my body, pouring out of my skin, melting, melting into you.
Blessed be.

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