A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
Breathe deeply
until all you breathe is the sweetness of the gift of life
breathe deeper
until the calm has erased all else
until only the joy envelops you
to be alive
keep on breathing until only love rests
and love becomes your breath
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Born out of light
to inflame and illume
to kindle and ignite
the power we all hold
to brighten the darkest night
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Come to these grounds of love
the shelter to be harbored in
in the depths of your being
protected by the most pervasive of all
leaking stardust through your veins
tasting the salt
whispering the words
hold on, hold on
breathing centuries of life
in a circle of light
ever guiding
by the sacred knowing
the ultimate wisdom
to be
and go forth
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The wind blows my words to you
and somehow it seems to
unveil the stories of yourself to you
and I remain somewhere in the shade
watching the light unravel its rays
coming out
it voices the cries
of reminiscence
of recognition
of knowing it all without knowing why
and the moment when the wind brings rain
the thunder rises to a purple sky
I can reassure you
there is more poetry to convey
in the darkest of the storms
not by my words
but by your light
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