Praise be to god

Sings from my lips

In a tune that church's know....

This is the church of life

And I gather now with the sea

Vast sea who gives blanket to the sunrise

To the earth

To me.........

Swaddled my toes and she covers them

I become one with the sand 

My arms stretch out to the trees

And I breathe.....my baptism in the spirit

I am this bird- I fly and all under me becoms the blessing of all above. 

I take in the light of the sunrise

And stretch out my hands to hold this healing

Within my touch,"tell no one but go ur way"

And there is a gasp, I take in breathe and like a fishhook if pulls emotion from me....the beauty so intense my lips must quicker asi release the air..."do not turn away" ‎

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Kmg2017