Written by: melissa mesch

Some brief moments
Scattered ones
I feel the ego pull me back again
Always I recover when I witness the presence of my thread to God
And frequently you string that thread through my needle
And I sew great gifts for my fellow souls
You pass through me like wind
Our forces are undivided
You have lightened my heart
And help me turn around and see my own face again; my eternal face
The character of my spirit
The divine infinite soul I have always been and continue to be
I see me through you 
Experiencing you is a truth I’ve always known.
Our love is eternal.