Meditation
As I enter the sacred temple
Of inner knowing,
I purify my being
To prepare myself for the initiation
That I have longed to find.
I cleanse my mind and heart
As I strip away
Whatever stands between
My spirit and the source of All.
I make myself ready.
And I wait.
And it will come to me.
The Blessing
Ancient is the one in me
That the spirit of this season,
With its quiet murmur,
Calls.
Beyond, beneath the outer me,
My wise old seer
Looks out upon the dance with compassion,
With a smile.
And the ancient one waits
For the young one to knock upon the door.
And both of them
Are me.
-Danaan Parry
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May God bless and protect you and…
May you always be
Healthy, Happy
Safe and Comfortable
Seth Kelly Curtis
It is the Source of All, the Voice, what is calling me and knocking at the door of my heart, – so is my impression.
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