New day
In allowing for times of inner reflection, where you return to a living stillness as the wings upon which you travel, is a growing space that gently unravels all that is tightly held.
In this unfolding, in the daily remembering of the possibility that dwells beyond the mechanical rhythm, child-like hands reaching into the unknown, do you free yourself to discover the many rooms of the house of your being.
To enter these rooms, just for a moment, grants you a glimpse of what lies dormant; of what is seeded in your cells as a blueprint of a cosmic intelligence. And each time this matrix lights up within you do you receive tastes of heavenly light, its golden fabric of energy enfolding you in its radiance.
So may what lies hidden be revealed, each living moment of new revelation a jewel shining its light in earth, giving birth to new day.
In this forever rebirth …