Love is settling.
its finding every place within you
and is making its home.

Love is filling
every corner of you
and is planting its seed
of loving essence, inside of you,
to grow into such a bright sun
—that explodes
in a mural of light.

Love is making its home in you
and its sun is so bright,
so luminous,
that it is the only form
that remains,
and will forever be.

Come as you are.
Say no other thing
that has to be,
to change, to become,
before you come to Me,
into My eternal embrace.

Come as you are
perfect child
of Our light.

What you want most
is to hold the sun in your hands,
to feel its rays in your heart--
that melt away the half-forgotten images
that you once toiled over.

What you want most
is to taste the freshness
of the breeze
that swirls and spins around you,
freeing you of energies past
so that the fullness of this day can be received.

What you want most of all
is for the songbird
to appear
once again in your heart,
with its hope
—of that sound--
that falls upon your ear
and tells you
that life will go on.

And more wondrous delights will be known to you
than the old path
could ever have shown you.

So, have grace

God's purest light
shines through your heart
into the deep knowing
of what has been
—when you existed beyond this world
of form,
existing in the starry heavens
and dancing in the whirling void
that gave to all things
its creation.

Yes, you have been this purity
and are that still,
although reformed and ever-changing
until the time comes
when you return to the starry night;
to then become
one of the many stars
that sits upon God's crown,
and tells Him what it has been
like
to traverse the layers of the world
where,
for the most part,
His complete love
is not known.

And there, you will rejoice!

In each day there is a welcoming
to the light
that arises in you,
shape-shifts you,
and aligns you to the newness
born in you,
through this light.

In each day
the garments that you have worn
—yesterday--
are all laid down and put away,
for today
the glistening robe
of this day's breeze
comes to be worn
and its light known
—unto your new Self.

What is this presence that you have found?

A sacred well, of infinite,
from which you drink,
that brings light to your soul
and lifts it, at times,
from its silent revere
within the Divine,

so that its voice may arise
and touch this world,
if only for an instant
to bring to bear
a momentary sharing
of love,
of the light
that you have found.

The well is very deep
and will not be lost
in this sharing,
for you have made it your home
and so
you can
never be lost
again,

if that's what your afraid of.

Tender hands
lift me into grace.

Grace,
the place where truth
is revealed,

and the marked terrain
is then
left far behind,
for its appeal
is no longer anchored.

And so through the lightness of feeling
—through love and grace--
I am
lifted
to float upon a tender cloud
that serves as a framework
through which God's light may shine.

Just trusting
the momentary breeze
that waves to you
outside of your window
and says
"come out and play."

It tells you
to stir a little,
open a sail or two,
there will be nothing
that will be lost, spiritually,
for all rests here
within you
and goes with you
wherever you go
when you go out to play.