flight of the butterfly, rising free
Beyond our highest thoughts
Over all we could understand
Beyond all comprehension
Spreading across the land
From the darkest corners of misery
Grow the subtle agents of change
In the dimly lit lost memories
Clever, dark and strange
I am...
Accepting
Feeling
Loving
Willful
Alive
Emotive
Young
Afraid
Lost
Found
Here
Now
I know that time is relative. This means that all that was, is, in truth, happening here and now. Time exists to allow this manifest being that we refer to as human or ego to find peace with all that is. To experience the infinite of creation or humanity or infinity is difficult in the flesh of this existence. I will be kind and gentle, yet focused and consistent, as I explore the fullness of my emotional self and my individual will in the coming days.
Life is wonderful, painful, glorious, scary and magical. I am ancient; I am child. I desire to see my self in my true state of oneness. One mind, one spirit, one will, one heart, one body, one being, in perfect peace, with God, with Self, with All.
Peace.
I love you.