I am just enjoying the warming of the day, this time of year, and am thankful that it's spring again. From a mystic in her own right, here's a poem with love and truth from author Meggan Watterson:
I am so surrendered, so entirely claimed,
my soul is crowned with sovereignty.
I am so vulnerable, I am inviolable.
I am so humbled, I am exalted.
I am so weak, I am strength.
I am so still, and silent, I hear everything.
I am so much alone, and on my own,
the whole world comforts me.
I am so empty, and vessel-like,
the universe fits inside me.
I am so infinitesimally small,
there's nothing my heart cannot hold.
I am so fragile, and delicate,
there's nothing left of me to break.
I am so much the love that you are,
beloved, that there's no place
this love cannot reach.
(Sutra 36, The Sutras of Unspeakable Joy)
Mark Newlon, feeling the embrace of the sacred feminine daily!
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