Free spirit

Restful by the window, drawn to a scent, subtle, euphoric, fragrance of delight, presence surrendered, granting love consent, drawn into a domain, full of God’s light. This immersion signalled we are complete, even though at times we may not cognise fullness of being-ness that’s bliss replete, since we are prone to weigh, measure and size. The core of our being is always free and what is freedom but choice to connect with existence, unshackled from mind tree, that we frolic about in joy unchecked. Who we truly are, we never forget ~ Soul swims in deep oceans yet gets not wet