Our being our soul our very body
Is a vessel or temple for the miraculous
At any moment
Divine and important energies
Are circling within and without
And all around me
At any moment as my heart beats
The pulse of life is
Connecting me to a thousand other lives
I am the custodian of this body
Of this spirit
But who I am comes from afar
And was created by stars
It is eternal
And even when I shed this form
That spark of the miraculous will live on
For it can never die
Only change
Expression and location
For its entire purpose
In living
Lies in expressing its devotion
Through a spiritual openness
To the vibrating field
Of the miraculous

Wow, Deb, this is so beautiful…it is just what I needed to read today!
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I love how it just came through in meditation earlier.
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