Have patience dear

Almost but not quite, we pause within stillness, that the cause of our soul’s stooped stance be known betwixt bliss beats, now full blown. Ego’s dead, we’re by love led and head and heart have both wed but there’s yet a missing link; a light strobe missed, when we blink. The forces that empower, as love, wisdom and power, need to entwine and align, if we’d cross the finish line. To this end, our will we bend, breath by breath slowly ascend, in sync with the universe, without the need to rehearse. Let’s grasp this moment offered and God’s hand in heart proffered, agreeing to vaporise, that the truth we realise.