That warm spot. That circle. The glow.
That open space where the sacred grows.
If you listen closely you can hear the whispers,
of a million tiny little sisters.
Calling each person to their feet –
beckoning, it’s time for each of us;
for ALL of us to meet.
Knock down the walls.
Delete the barriers.
Let your heart come alive,
– the more the merrier.
There has never been a moment more sincere
than this bit right in front of you.
Hold it so dear.
It is time now to set your wild free.
Run brilliantly with the rebels,
& have Faith beyond what your eyes can see.