Stop pretending that you don’t see Her…

Stop pretending that you don’t see Her…
Her artistry, Her imagery…
Her sun, full bright and warming…
The light shining within the light.

She is the eternal story…
Her voice more like a great chorus than a whisper…
No reason to be surprised…
Because Her star in the East has never stopped shining.

She is everything I want to be…
Whether you know it or not, what you want too…
The desires have always been within you…
You have simply put them in the wrong order.

So, yes, you know that the earth is always listening…
And there is nothing wrong with saying hello to a plant or a tree…
Why would we ever want to be anywhere else than here…
Even if, a stick occasionally pokes us in the eye.

So let’s go together searching for feathers and shells…
Find a hawk and watch it take wing…
Greet the forces of life…
And bow our heads and say thank-you.

I love you,

Annie