Realization of Self

June 7, 2019

Realization of Self

I was born from divine Love of God,

Natural and pure,

Inherited some trauma -

That’s for sure.

Brought fully into the forest of deception,

Deceit, despair and foreclosure with a major lack of attention-

Distorted nature, melting into charcoal landscapes

Ignorance and handshakes.

But at once I grew tall

My perspective shift went from small to large

Zooming out to see clear

Letting go of all the fear

As my ego began to slip

Right down my chest

Through my fingertips,

As my heart burst forward and flung me towards the light hazel sky

I felt the power of light

Everything was white

There was a full reflection of color -

The universe was in full sight

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