MWL Oct.17, 2021
It's becoming that Spiritual Artist,
that Spiritual Warrior, that total
consuming Spiritual Scientist.
It's reaching for the determined and
persistent devotional athlete.
It's entering the Divine, accepting the mystical,
becoming the poet and touching the soul.
It's allowing the embrace of the child's curiosity
and becoming that insatiable explorer
to the call of the heart.
It's the animal beat that's allowed,
the reason that’s encountered and the
mysterious and unknown that is welcomed.
It's laying bare and naked to the anguish of the soul,
to the torment of the mind with the courage to
touch the fire of the deepest wounds and to look
into one’s face with acknowledgment and acceptance.
It's becoming intimate with ourselves and falling in love with ourselves
following endlessly that pulsating star, that performer that is insistent
to shine on stage as a Lover of Life.
The spotlight shines,
the music plays, the dance begins,
the love permeates and shivers with the insistence to feel,
to sense and to enter the womb of one's soul,
sustaining one as life releases the essence of Who We Are,
breaking down any sense of What We Are
to find substance somewhere
in that place of Where We Are.