O, where, where do you go from here? To there.
O, where do you come from? From there.
This is where to start. This is where to start.
Start from right here where you are....
And?
Move relentlessly forward into the stream
Move effortlessly down stream
Move to follow your dreams....all your dreams
In this shape of forgiven
In this angle of shadow
In this tender reflection of sun dappled rays of light
Pouring, pouring forth all that gratitude
Pouring, pouring forth all that wonder and amazement
And?
It grows like a well tended tree lovingly watered
It grows from fertile rich soil of longing for all the more that you know is there
Flow into the stream of your dreams
That's where you go in this Art of Allowing
Rising above the ancient morass thick with grime
There is
Freedom to Be
Freedom to See
Freedom to Need
We are cleansed
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