Almighty River

There is no stopping.

The Flow Of Life.

The River is far too Mighty.

Almighty.

May It Take You.

May It Surrender You.

May It Drown You.

And Consume You.

Flowing In You As You.

Bursting through all Barriers.

Tearing down all Walls.

And Lift You Up.

Lift You High.

Resurrect You.

And Carry You.

As It Always Has.

Sacred

You Are Sacred.

You Are Holy.

You Are Divine.

You Are Whatever You Appear To Be.

In This Moment.

And You Are God.

At The Same Time.

There is no separation.

This Moment.

Is The Divine Expression.

Nothing exists outside of or separate from.

This Moment.

Not even God.

You Are Divine.

You Are Holy.

You Are Sacred.

– A. Seagull 25.02.2022

Darkest Moments

Even the Darkest Moments.

Are filled with Light.

Are Born Of Light.

Even The Pain.

The Heartache.

The Suffering.

How else could They possibly Exist?

The Face Of God.

Is not only Beautiful and Kind.

The Voice of God.

Is not only Sweet and Gentle.

It is The Voice Of The Almighty.

Booming in All That Is.

It is The Face Of The Absolute.

Clear and Present.

Seen in All That Exists.

Somewhere

Somewhere.

A Star dies.

As Lightening strikes.

And a Thought arises.

Of Tomorrow’s Shopping Trip.

These Events don’t happen separately.

And there is nobody making them happen.