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Loving GAIA

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Loving GAIA

I hear her Music In the Trees and in the Garden of her Soul....,

Swirling air whispers her name,  as light and Shadow Play....

Rich Earth Sifts through my fingers as Rooted Textures Grasp and Hold....

There She Is...Reflecting Softly from a Dew dropped Moistened Daisy....

Forcing Life Ever Skyward and Deeper Yet...........

Its Fragrance Floods my Nostrils and Draws Me Nearer

As Her Scented Nectar Kisses Me Sweetly......

The Enduring Goodness Within Her is Her Sacred Flame....

I can "See" "Feel" and "Taste" Her, All from ancient Memory...

With Every Step on Her Hallowed Ground, 

I am Lured to Her as Petals to the Sun...............

Delicious Magic Saturates My Pores and I am Drunk With Her Wine................  

Wayne Matthew Clarke   Aug 28 2011   Remake..                                 

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Keeper Of The Door

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A Special Group Of People from All walks of Life...

For ALL of them, this Path was Chosen.

 

Whether they are destined from Birth,

Or Raised from  the Ashes of Despair.

Their Mission of Compassion is Always the Same.

 

With Mental Discipline, They Quietly walk

the Lines Between Hope and Caution....

 

Each "Keeper Of The Door" Holds a Portion

of Opportunity in Their Hands.

 

Experienced Eyes and Gentle Hearts

Gather and Nurture the Masses..............

Although the Need is Great and the Odds Overwhelming,

They push forward in their Pursuit of Healing the

Hearts and Minds of The Scared and Broken....

 

The Same Questions are Asked for All Who Enter;

"Are You Willing To Live?"

"Will you give me permission to NEVER Give up on You?"

"Will you Promise to NEVER give up on Yourself?"

 

If we can find the Courage to say "YES",

Then we are given the Key's to the Door Within...

 

Some of Us will rise from Nothingness and walk

through this Threshold with Humility and Contrite...

Others Must be Taught to Crawl..........

 

And Some of Us will return to the Door,

~Through The Mist To The Origin Of Self~

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~Through The Mist To The Origin Of Self~

 

 

The Very Constructs of Reality are Becoming Thinner and Thinner......

I am Beginning to see through the Mist....

And Perhaps there is much more Truth to be Found in What is Commonly Rejected....

At times, The Brutality of Truth must be seen to Open Frequencial Doors

Into the Realms of Higher Learning.......And Entered With Courage

 

This can only be achieved with a Profoundly Centered Heart.....

Free of ALL Mind Based Ego

So that we may Share the Depths of Uncondtional Love

As We Breathe the I AM PRESENCE.....

 

Silent Whispers Of Gratitude are Due the Souls who

Unwittingly risk The Separation of Love and Friendship

As this Strengthens Our Own Resolve as WayShowers and LightWorkers

And Seeds the Many Souls so they May Sprout From the Light

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