A week of telephone calls… a week of messages… I listen, I hear, I reflect, I respond. I am told in tones of despair, in echoes of lament...
moment by moment by moment …
the drawer is stuck
the door is jammed
the key does not fit
the code is wrong
the flow is blocked
what be this...
a frustration
a perceived impasse
a consciousness
a sense of helplessness
a sigh
a pause
a confront
a determination
a vision
an accord
an awakening
a doing
a knowing
a having
a BEING
a stream of consciousness
an alignment
a resolve
breath simply newly free
and so…
the balance
the revelation
the exchange
the ascension
the truth
the harmony
the receiving… the letting go… the giving
a release, a deep realization, a transcendence, a perception newly conceived... I am told in tones of deliverance, in echoes of salvation, in truths held.
