When I Get Out of My Own Way

I am a Divine drop of the vast ocean of consciousness

When I get out of my own way
I am a lighthouse,
I am a sunbeam,
I am a vessel,
I am a conduit,
I am a messenger,
I am a channel.

Breath inspires me,
Spirit seeks me,
Fire creates me,
Water pours me,
Earth grounds me,
Air lifts me,
Tone vibrates and moves and heals me,
Music sounds me,
Song sings me,
Poetry speaks me,
Words write me,
Dance skips me,
Laughter laughs me,
My hands touch me,
My eyes see me,
My Higher Self knows me.
The present moment gifts me with its presence.
Divine Love loves me.

When I get out of my own way
I know I am a Divine drop of the vast ocean of consciousness.

This prose/poem began writing itself (“words write me”) at 7:00 a.m. on July 28, 2013, the last day of a fabulous Sound Healing Intensive run by Jonathan and Andi Goldman at Sunrise Ranch, half an hour out of Loveland, in the Rocky Mountain foothills of Colorado. It’s a poem of gratitude for all the wisdom I learned, all sounds I heard, and all those I met over the course of the nine days of this intensive.

Agape grew in this safe and sacred space.

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