Saturday, August 29, 2020

All the parts of me. . .learning


I need the Teacher.

I need my Little Girl.

I need that Angel

inside of me.



I need the stories.

I need the memories.

I need the pictures.

I need the words

I hold in my Heart.



I am the slave-girl.

I am the Queen.

I am the “poor girl” dead in the streets.

I am the Priestess leading the Priests.

I am the Leper.

I am the woman sold for her “sweets.”

I am the little one left at the Home.

I am the mother dying alone.

I am the loved one with so much to share.

I am the hated no one sees there.

I am forgotten by all who I knew.

I am remembered by only a Few.



I need my Witness.

I need my Scribe.

I need my Knowledge.

I need my Bliss.

I need my Ignorance.

I need my Gifts.

I need my Sheepish One.

I need my Shamed.

I need the part of me thirsty for Fame.

I need my Hatred.

I need my Love.



I need ALL OF ME. . . so

my Innocence

can learn

the Wisdom

that lies here for me.



In Heaven

I Am

while on Earth.



I am One today. . .

I need the Teacher.

I need my Little Girl.

I need that Angel

inside of me.



I need the stories.

I need the memories.

I need the pictures.

I need the words

I hold in my Heart.



I am the slave-girl.

I am the Queen.

I am the “poor girl” dead in the streets.

I am the Priestess leading the Priests.

I am the Leper.

I am the woman sold for her “sweets.”

I am the little one left at the Home.

I am the mother dying alone.

I am the loved one with so much to share.

I am the hated no one sees there.

I am forgotten by all who I knew.

I am remembered by only a Few.



I need my Witness.

I need my Scribe.

I need my Knowledge.

I need my Bliss.

I need my Ignorance.

I need my Gifts.

I need my Sheepish One.

I need my Shamed.

I need the part of me thirsty for Fame.

I need my Hatred.

I need my Love.



I need ALL OF ME. . . so

my Innocence

can learn

the Wisdom

that lies here for me.



In Heaven

I Am

while on Earth.



I am One today. . .

different than even I was yesterday,

different than I will Be tomorrow.



Tomorrow

I will be whatever Spirit needs me to be,

so I can learn. . .

so I can Teach. . .

so I can Become. . .

so I can Be

what I am Here to Be



for Spirit

and for me.

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