Flight....
Love
can only inhabit spaces in the world that are free like a bird and will rarely
enter a building and become confined. It
chooses instead vast expanses of invisible sky to perform and swoop. The
bulidings and the trees are borrowed for moments of rest and for gatherings
with friends.
Invisibly,
the breath enters the body and takes flight through many worlds allowing life
to continue, finely
tuning our being into the reality of Love if it is invited to do so. The
truth can be felt inside the cosmos of the sacred body and on exiting radiate
into the next world as a
living word an elixir of life. The
breath is a gift connecting us to all worlds all circles each Cosmos.
God
may I ask that I think not of just this Love in myself
but be able to give it
to whom ever needs it in any moment.
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