Shaping destiny
When from a pure heart, arises intent,
ripples divine manifest a new fate
and the universe too grants its assent,
because it’s sacrilege to make love wait.
There being no separation from source,
when pristine presence operates from heart,
emotes of love gentle, employ no force,
yet enables bliss ignition to start.
The breath of God that enlivens our form,
received in fullness by the child in us,
is felt in the heart as magnetism warm,
whereupon narrow doubts cease to nonplus.
Moment to moment as we shape ourself,
music of the spheres plays on by itself.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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