Seasons Of Healing

The season has changed into cold and dark days which grounds me more in my home in hibernation and relaxation. The cold is not my favorite thing so I do not go out as much as I do when it is spring and summer. The forest of your woods with the rivers is my spirits home. This is where I am absolutely free land unattached and in your arms of the mother. When I soak at the hot springs I am in your center of that womb of growth and blessings. This place is understurbed by my human suffering of all the doings of life. I remember so many times you help me healed me and kept me safe and protected bringing every need on the wings of prayer. My faith brings me closer to our humanity and in your saving mercy of compassion. You are the best spiritual fire a person could ever desire. The heat of your center is so attractive it really turns my energy in a creative place that is deeply nourishing my soul. Your energy gives me purpose and that I am humbly grateful. Wrap me up in a soft blanket of your loving arms always so I can remember to stay in your light of your beautiful being. I am free at last deep in the breaths present flow like the river that lets me know here we are all here together now in the stillness of the blink of eyes.

Art Gaia Frazee 12/2/2023 10:15 am