In the quiet, I consider my being.
Every piece was given to me.
Which means…
I must have the means to provide for each,
since, I am never given a challenge I’m not up to…
It’s time I take back the wisdom I’ve risked.
*scratch my head as I consider this*
I’ll begin with physical things.
Reflections I may witness easily.
My eyes, these have been given to me.
I imagine them offering perfect vision and clarity.
… Only to unveil the paradox and Parady unfolding in parallel.
And then intertwined. What a paradigm to unleash… but I digress.
*ahem* Shall we proceed?
Indeed. Indubitably.
Every cell in me comes to life beautifully.
Whatever that might mean for me personally.
Content and full of what they need to proceed harmoniously.
The Skin I am in… I imagine it silken.
Wonderous. Perfectly fitted cloak to live in.
And so it should be…
it’s been woven to suit me wonderfully,
once I slip into it, from the beginning.
What a miracle when I imagine it.
The teeth that I eat with, meet with,
A main method in my communication.
How beautiful that these remain brilliant,
full, and inviting. Truly a gift regenerating daily.
Made just for me. Thank you for these.
My internal systems. Sustain me perfectly.
I am led to offer them care and love constantly.
Anything they need. I am conscious of what life brings to me.
How it feeds me freely, whatever I need to overflow
and breathe new life wherever I go.
The Claire’s are an ever-present company,
along with my internal King and Queen.
I am grateful for discretion, moderation, and balance.
More so for the desire planted deeply in me.
To be of service to Everything.
Beginning with what lies within me.
My hair is a crowning jewel and gown to the face I’ve grown to love.
deeply moved by the features I’ve begun to see,
life revealing each becomes me in a way,
none other could have unleashed..
I love each feature and appreciate its mind-blowing functionality.
A combusting mass of matter and spirit competing for a throne in me.
My voice relays my spirit in a unique and precious way,
there’s power embedded in every word I say.
These pearls are of great value, they feed me first.
And so I offer them to you…
Whispers of wisdom on the warm winds,
reaching out to anybody willing to hear the melody,
and then play each along in tune.
A unique fingerprint is unlocked with this key.
This spiral structure becomes goo in the cocoon,
a substance of pure light to bring me back to life,
complete this internal revolution, unity.
Finally free to see from the view I’ve been craving.
Completely in love with what’s been given to me.
Now that I see the galaxy within more,
clearly, the conundrum within makes more sense to me.
Speak into the deep.
Ask and receive.