Dear Ones,
I feel your great fatigue--or is it my own. The burden of the physical shell is becoming quite bothersome and creates an agitation to our inner body of light. I wonder if this is how snakes feel just before they shed their skin. I feel myself flying, but my heart is still encumbered by a the mass of carbon which is the weight of my physical form. As I write this I can see that my that body of light is gradually and steadily shinning beyond that old form, continually doing its work of transmutation. Meanwhile, having to go about daily life, drive in traffic and maintain the burdensome mundane tasks becomes increasingly difficult. But they also keep me grounded. It is so soon, so very very soon.
the fire that the moth has sought
the burdens that our life has fought
what we have earned and what we've bought
the web in which we have been caught
are loosening their hold
and making us more bold
for that once bought, has now been sold
and that once warm, has now turned cold
oh, to BE
the essential me
oh, to live what my heart does see
in the world of life where all are free
the time is soon, or is it now
to loose the sword and drop the plow
I hope I can remember how
to BE the ONE inside me NOW
I feel your great fatigue--or is it my own. The burden of the physical shell is becoming quite bothersome and creates an agitation to our inner body of light. I wonder if this is how snakes feel just before they shed their skin. I feel myself flying, but my heart is still encumbered by a the mass of carbon which is the weight of my physical form. As I write this I can see that my that body of light is gradually and steadily shinning beyond that old form, continually doing its work of transmutation. Meanwhile, having to go about daily life, drive in traffic and maintain the burdensome mundane tasks becomes increasingly difficult. But they also keep me grounded. It is so soon, so very very soon.
the fire that the moth has sought
the burdens that our life has fought
what we have earned and what we've bought
the web in which we have been caught
are loosening their hold
and making us more bold
for that once bought, has now been sold
and that once warm, has now turned cold
oh, to BE
the essential me
oh, to live what my heart does see
in the world of life where all are free
the time is soon, or is it now
to loose the sword and drop the plow
I hope I can remember how
to BE the ONE inside me NOW