Precious

If you could only see just how beautiful you are How your cells are stars on a canvas of midnight dreams The rhythmic brush strokes on your holy grail that keep spring coming The precious folds of your skin and bones meeting the consciousness of your soul in the reflection of elemental communion How your eyes are the beacon of emeralds remembering they’re made of molten springs One of a kind gems in the treasure box of eternity If only we could leap into each others hearts with complete trust in our own purity And die to love I see you The footsteps across the sands of eternity inked in the map of your body The trials, the triumph, the light, the dark, the love, the fear It’s all here Making the shape of YOU In all your perfection of thoughts and absence of The holy carve of your shape cast from the formless into form Through the inky black womb catching an ocean of stars In you came You heard the call that this was to be your place in creations gate Your mother to fold into From the portal of liquid gestation into a nation and blooming into creation… Another voice comes… I tire of poetry. The truest of true simmers in the unspeakable I don’t want to tease you with words YOU KNOW deep inside why you are here In a human body On planet Earth You know the ancient call that pulses in your bones The wave in your spine that calls you home over and over again past traffic lights and break down points and bounced checks and turbulent relationships So after all these words, what to say? LISTEN… Listen To the rays of the sun as they kiss your face Listen To the sound of the wind as it enters your nose Listen To the dirt as your feet move you across the ground Listen To the pulse of your heartbeat inside your chest Listen To the waters edge wash your mind clean Listen To the swirl of your womb alchemizing your soul into being Listen As nights fade into eternal days Listen. As age upon age comes and goes like sandcastles returning to the waves Listen Always spinning incoming the implosion of pulsing Listen To the call of your purpose living It’s all the same love song When the night comes, if you can, go somewhere where you can watch the stars, lay under the moon, bathe in the light of the night and LISTEN. Each time a fear comes up, breath it out and breath love into your womb. Say to yourself, “I am a child of the most beautiful love story in the universe” And maybe, just maybe, you will feel the truth of how precious you are.   I would also like to share my favorite morning affirmation prayer that I say while imagining the world wrapped in rainbow light: We are cosmic power We are radiant health We are abundant wealth We are overflowing love We are crystalline clarity We are eternal breath We are perfect balance We are divine joy We are alight with holy purpose We are original innocence We are infinite creativity We are sovereign and free We truly embody our destiny With LOVE all things are possible.

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