



The Healer of the Universe is calling the ancient being that goes by my name. In deep despair, I grumble for Her intervention.
Her voice echoes from of old, beckoning me to be still.
United by the wind that blows from Her breast, She renews my spirit. In this moment, we are one in Her Universe. Entwined in all that is and all that will be, we flow in harmony.
Surrender, She whispers, for it is I you seek. Surrender and return to your source, which is the Alma of your essence. Surrender, for the longing of your heart is what lures and unites us. Holy and sacred we conjointly journey as one.
Amen