When I sit upon the hill gazing at the stars and the moon
Know that I am putting my mind aside for awhile
I am opening up to the possibility of you
And my growing trust in you and your ways
“Be not afraid,” I hear from you over and over again
“I am always with you, Turn around, see me, feel me, touch me”
Golden, warm honey pours down all over me
My heart and body are soothed and calmed by your presence
“Grace, Grace, Grace, Grace,” the Sacred Spirits sing within me
“May you be blessed and forgiven for having feelings of guilt”
“All humans make mistakes and act strangely sometimes
But, you are as innocent as a child
You learned to survive in ways that you needed to then
You can look back and feel no need to continue to use those same
Techniques and patterns, because you no longer have need of them”
I sit, partly puzzled and partly ecstatic at such an idea of no longer
Feeling guilty about the past knowing I am just a human
Who now has a chance at a new life
Glory, Glory
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