the only true prayer is that of allowance...
knowing that i am not the maker and the doer
and that life lives thru this body mind...
to rest in that sweet surrender that "allows"
all to be "as it is"...
to be as the witness who simply observes
all that arises and passes away
thru this body mind
until the body itself returns to dust...
and the "love" that we are returns
to be used in service once again
to proclaim the good...the holy and the beautiful...
for their is no death...
yes....we would call the death of the body
death
yet the body is not real...
therefore... .neither is death...
to be called to an even grander service
to love
is the "natural state of the soul"....
there is a deep sadness that permeates me
upon hearing of Michaels cancer returning...
and yet...
deep in my "self" i know this is
a selfish thought
for his value to the at-one-ment
is known by our source
and to that he will be taken....
whether here or still here "yet not seen"
thru earthly eyes....
i know matters not...
"little me" would love nothing more
than for this beautiful man
to be here with me and all
much longer...
maybe this will be ...
yet,,,if not
i will allow it to be so....
tears of surrender
stream from my eyes...
allowance is not for sissy's.....
with love
denisa
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