Reflections

My being.
Inner truth.
She resides within me.
Hidden.
Masked.

Afraid of my own power.
Asleep to my own strength.
Walking through life with a wound.
Separation. Suffering. Hurt.

In the core.
There is a cut.
A hurt.
I cry.

I bleed.
I pour.
Sorrow.

For I know.
For I see.
The unity that awaits.

There is a great light.
Loving Light of Life.
Waiting.
Wanting.
We shall be together again.

The wound is where I must go.
Sit in sorrow and pain.
Heal. Transmute. Integrate.

Become whole.
Holy.
Light.

I have been many places.
Lived many lives.
For the purpose-
TO RISE.

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