May 4, 2014, 5:54am
Dear Little One,
I am awakened at 5am by yet another vivid but unrecallable dream. It's too early for wakefulness and the day ahead would surely benefit from the rest the next two hours ought to bring. But here we are. I'm glad to be here because in this liminal time and place I sense you with me, just the two of us, here together. In the quiet, warmth, and darkness I can join you in your quiet, warmth, and darkness. It's too soon for more. I have nothing to say about it, and nothing profound to say to you, to record for when you're an incarnate adult. This is all. Just awareness that shifts me from the place of knowledge (the one in which my brain says "the test says you are in there so you must be") to an accepted and deeply knowing place inside my soul. My brain doesn't talk but our souls meet and say "Namaste."
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