Growing Slowly Towards The Light

Gratitude reigns upon me as I give thanks for the healing medicine of plants that give me the air I breathe. This flow continues to work on behalf of all who live. The mind gets tangled in the distance between the goals of truth and the distractions of false projections of humanity’s fear. I let the petty hurts out to make room for the wisdom to have space, as God’s heart is strong and kind. This powerful energy gives me a strong sense of purpose when there is no evidence because of my mind’s garbage, blinding me in separation that this filth does lie. Victim of its own doubt, a turn away from your source of infinite light to portray another beautiful day is always awaiting me as I bow to your grace of infinite love. Depths are to no end as I avail myself of the amount of mind that wraps me in an order of chaotic comfort. The river takes it down a current beyond this space and time. Greatness is part of the life I choose to be part of. Perceptions shift to the finite lapse of the illusion of control. Love awakens my heart again so I can be found in your most actual grace. There is no dilemma at your feet, for you have mercy when I surrender. The wisdom is not without the idea of working toward dropping the ego. Wholeness in your rapture is an ongoing forever process.
As I am drizzled in your ecstatic bliss, the water washes away the last of the humanity I dearly clutch to. Gratitude opens my heart to the last part that holds me in the pain of the disease of the ever-seeking human. Resting in your place of source consciousness, the sickness of the delusion of separation is awakened, and through the veil, all is visible. The rain freshens the world and teaches us to surrender once again. The grip of the endless dream is completely non-differentiated, and the source continually renews my heart to the teaching of simplicity. Drumming in the pure nature of truth, I fall back into the bliss of uncertainty. I will slow down and feel your kiss, always present when I surrender and remember.

©Art Gaia Frazee 4/15/2025 7:22 PM