I am beautiful and yummy again. I am myself.
The hollow feeling is gone now. It was only the mind playing tricks on me, chasing me down tunnels and challenging me to remember truth, remember love.
Love will do that. It will remove obstacles as well as place obstacles in your path to bring you remembrance, to bring you back back back to knowing yourself as the sacred temple for life.
The body is gifted to teach us what we’re made of.
Joy, pleasure and peacefulness are the birthrights of every soul.
And your liberation is mine, don’t you see?
Walk with me in the field beyond right and wrong.
Our talking will cease when we open our senses to this place.
Here, every story becomes a love story.
I am bowing to you
The love that is gifted heals every cell of my being.
I am a sponge for the water of love as it pours down heavily, washing every jagged note within the music of my body-mind.
Out in the world, I carry this love like a tiny lantern inside my heart.
I am human, imperfect. Outside, the wind is howling and the sky breaks open.
The fire of love burns inside the temple of this body.
I am the shelter, dancing in the storm.
I bow to you
We move in the body.
We feed in the body.
We grieve, rejoice, make love, make war, make mistakes and find balance in the body.
The entire spectrum of pain and pleasure exists within the body.
We are given constant opportunities to accept, to forgive and to love in the body.
And whenever we can, our hands will caress the face of our beloved and our quiet heart will whisper:
“Oh sweet one, your temple is a work of art.
The deathless One resides in you so perfectly.”
I bow to you
Your light moves me and I am speechless.
Dear pilgrim, I see eternity when I look at you.
Traveling pilgrim, what a gift to hold you again in this lifetime.