I drift into my secret place

Just shy of sleep, yet not truly awake

Visions of things that may come to be

Lucid dreams and future synchronicity

Silent whispers nearly gone

Just before the morning dawn

Sunrise and sunset are both a welcome sight

A perfect balance for dark and light

I am energy

I feed my spirit with a gentle breeze

I walk barefoot in the garden dirt

There is a spot outside to sit and be

I feel the smallest movement stirring in a field

A single blade of grass…a tall weed…propelled by the wind into a subtle dance

I am lost inside the present state of being

A newly discovered birds nest

Mesmerized by the clouds above

Surrounded by an endless inventory of every day miraculous moments

I am not lost…I am at my most peaceful resting point

Listening intently for the quiet voice

My inner guide whispers how to breathe life into my garden…where to sit…how to feed off that which we all take for granted.

Suspended by tiny slivers of time that shut out absolutely everything else…

 I drift into a state that is powered by pure energy.

My body trembles with excitement as I come into an awareness of knowing.

A trace bit of fear remains as I realize there will never be an unknowing.

This transformation will only move forward with future awakenings …sometimes mourning what I cannot un-see.

Ultimately, I will accept the gift I have been given and continue on a journey that has no end.

M