Writing does give me my truth as it moves moment to movemnt unrestsricted and free. Yesterday in my writing this prayer came forward.
Uncontain me Lord – Open my heart to the free flow of loving – touch me into the freedom of my Soul’s expression – dance me to the rhythm of unconditional love.
The beauty of allowing the Spirit to blossom and be in charge. The mind sometimes is loud as a parrot, and the heart and the soul whisper in the quietness and depth of who we are…