11/14/10
Kindness is to her spirit as oxygen is to her body.
She prays her human self grows in kindness and consciousness
honing a vigilance of action, to benefit rather than harm.
Though she fails dreadfully sometimes, mostly within herself,
she has learned how to forgive herself faster these days. She has noticed that
spilled back into its’ container.
there is no virtue in backpedaling error,
wasting life force, attempting to get milk spilled back into its’ container.
Her mortal self, is indeed far from perfect.
But there is perfection her imperfection, she swears it. She seeks to speak openly and honestly from the true voice
of her heart, praying daily for the courage to do so.
She continues checking up on herself, making
sure she is not lost somewhere colluding with ego.Her gut is a good gage, letting her know almost immediately,
when she has veered off her personal truth track, and it gets her back on rail with the help
of a few angelic companions. She is human. She is spirit
with the skill of her own kindness.
Without her human self...She'd have no hands to pray.
Without her spirit self...How could she be today.
Humbly
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