Can you hear me? I am the silence that waits for you to notice ... the beginning that forms in the quiet space within.

Moments touched by grace

I come before you as a slender ray of purest gold
the scent of flowers touched by rain

I come in moments touched by grace
moments infused in the light of forgiveness
where all is softened beneath surrender’s kiss

I come gently
without fuss
simply and in the moment

I come to open your eyes
and cleanse your senses
that they might know the truth of the mystery that is your own self

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