I rise up in my spirit because finally I’m alive. I left the here and now. For the finally and foreseeable future. Grasping on with both hands I ride a white horse into eternity. Opened up found out that no man was attached.
The unity I needed I had found. The person who would take me to the other side. He did that for me. Mission accomplished…Anything else done would be a bonus round on shear luck. Along with the need to want it. I was given that with no strings attached for me.
I kept my soul. In a world where the past is now and tomorrow is today. I rest. I did the best I could with what I had and it worked out fine for me. Selfishly I do a little dance.
I’ve been dancing the whole way. During my awakening I laughed and I played. I dance from the mist of the midnight. With the strength of the day I danced in the sunlight.
Whenever I was down I prayed to get up. He helped me stand. When they told me that I was ugly.He made me feel pretty enough to take it. But, no we weren’t perfect. Yet it wasn’t designed to be finished perfectly.
Enlighten by my mind. The logic and the creativity coming together in unison. Finally fitting together to create the insane mind. The mind that gives you total tranquility. In yoga it is the final resting pose. Corpse pose.
The things I’ve learned a million times in one day. No I’m not angry. Yes I am thankful. Gratitude is a way of life that I want to seek. I want to express how grateful I am. I am centered with the universe and it wasn’t the end of the world. Yet I feel fine.
I’m here with you in the storm…and
Eternally grateful 🌻🌞⭐️