A New Home Base

        

                   

Tending my inner fire today
Breathing the breath of Mother/Father God

slowly . . . deeply.

                                

Breathing in . . . here comes the light,

gently nudging out the old, worrisome ways

of separation and loss.

Each miraculous cell in this body I call mine

filled with the glory of Grace and the

power of one. 

Breathing Out . . . there go the fears

in all their distressing disguises:

perfections,  falsely personified 
so no one will know how
imperfect I really am. 

Ahhh, seems the game is up. 
My number has been called. 
Thank God.
It's looking like a Home Run day. 

Audaciously created in those top secret
chambers within my heart. 

Yours too, if willing. 

Just look at us

how we're letting it all go;
the judgements and fears,

the striving to achieve it all.

Deserting the worn out illusions
of ego mind futilely trying to  
keep us comfortable;  separate 
from each other and the truth,

from the wisdom and beauty 
of who we all really are.

It’s all right here,  all the good stuff, 
the real deal,
as you’re reading these words

nestled in this, the most hallowed house of time, 

right now.

It’s a new day,  with a new Home Base.

Come on in

It’s free in here . . . everyone’s welcome,

warts and all. 

I’m liking  it. 

How about you?

ET