I gave myself up—
loosening the bonds of my human form,
to become dancing, multi-hued particles …
a transformation outside myself,
as in a euphoric dream—
delighting in love,
and in that love I was loved.
Spiritual growth is usually unhurried—like a lily quietly unfolding its petals—while you ease into realizing the fresh, healing waters of Spirit within and without. At other times spiritual growth may thunder toward you with a sudden breakthrough into a higher consciousness.
Posted on
Sun, August 29, 2010
by Mary Ann Johnston
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