Making Space
Dec 27, 2021I am surrounded with
Material abundance.
I am in close proximity
To those I love.
I am nourished, clothed, healthy
and employed.
But, too much of anything can feel
Like pressure crushing in.
Has something caste a shadow
Over my internal sun?
Has the sacred
Begun to slip away?
Why so dramatic inside—
When outside seems exactly the same?
Perception can be
Everything.
I am a unique, beautiful,
divine expression.
And—the mind battles and emotional waves
Continue to erupt beyond my control.
Perhaps I’m looking through too narrow
Of a lens for the evidence of spirit.
Is this set of circumstances
Making space for what I am becoming?
The caterpillar has to die
As the butterfly is born.
I embrace this
Making Space.
I surrender my illusion
Of control.
I offer myself as a vessel
For divine expression.
I deliberately bring my focus back,
Demanding the sacred.
What is being asked of me?
I say yes to this next step.
LET'S CHANGE THE WORLD TOGETHER
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