Landscapes Of My Mind
Posted on Jun 18th, 2009
by
Nicola
I scan the landscape of my mind
And the moment is ripe.
Spirit is here.
There is a fullness,
As if something is about
To burst forth.
A rich texture to the moment,
And some untenable prompting
Brings me here.
I love this space!
No resistance,
Just an openness to the magic in time.
God is wielding His paintbrush today
And I am a loving audience.
I have no cares about which path to take.
No preference for what is birthed.
My attention is on the grace of
This perfect moment in time,
When I am open to the Divine.
My joy in being here,
Present and aware.
Joy in witnessing,
Spirit at play.
And the moment is ripe.
Spirit is here.
There is a fullness,
As if something is about
To burst forth.
A rich texture to the moment,
And some untenable prompting
Brings me here.
I love this space!
No resistance,
Just an openness to the magic in time.
God is wielding His paintbrush today
And I am a loving audience.
I have no cares about which path to take.
No preference for what is birthed.
My attention is on the grace of
This perfect moment in time,
When I am open to the Divine.
My joy in being here,
Present and aware.
Joy in witnessing,
Spirit at play.

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glorious, Nicola!
Glad you liked it Nicole, thank you!