Here now this morn
God taps us at the highest point of our head,
between the crown chakra and the Bindu point
and as we are most gently by His hand led,
Divine Mother does by bliss mists form anoint.
Even though body-mind is an interface,
capsuled consciousness does receive divine grace,
that herein inseparable from the whole,
in mindfulness we may fulfil our life’s role.
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