Holy One, Holy Oneness,
You are my soul. Creation is our body.
Your love, its gravity, holds me.
You pour yourself out on me, my rain, my sun, my air.
The garden of your Spirit ripens in me.
The gifts I have, the gift I am, await my giving.
You who are here for me, I am here for you.
Every moment of this day may I be present for you.
________________ Weather Report Conditions, passing through, shifting throughout the day of your life, while who you are remains solid as the earth.
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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