Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Beloved Universe

My heart and soul and open. I am your child and I lift up my arms to you and ask for you to cradle me divine mother and father.  Angelic brothers and sisters warm the cold, dark edges of my reality with our communion.  Please help me to breathe and make the right decisions so that I can make you all proud of me.  Please hold my hand as I walk these roads back home to you.

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