Give into your whole self

New storms come
Not on schedule
But they blow around and wash the old away

Maybe today you’ll find your ancient tomb
All the colors still showing life and reverence
To bring to your highest priest self, in current time

The hollow ancient space in your chest
Will connect with the lost heart of art buried in the past

We don’t fix anything but it can be transformed

Go to where you are loved, don’t wait at the gate
Of mean tests and stay there, giving your power away to
Others who don’t see you

Don’t forget there are those we don’t see
While they watch us, help us, support us

Give into the wholeness that calls you
Every day to stay present, as you,
Here, now, steadily occupying your
Own sacredness.