Ancient Secrets

I write this one for those of you, like me, who have felt loneliness no matter how many people were around me.

I write this for the Soul suffering under a mountain of longing, not knowing there is a place where you can be filled.

A Spring that is EVER-FULL.

You are Known. You are called Beloved. You just need to Remember Yourself.

I bring the Blaze,

The Whisper of Fire,

To the One,

I will share a secret,

held long in ages passed from memory…

The silent stillness,

The slow solitude,

The shrouded, shushed sounds.

When the heart bends toward the center,

not of flesh, but of Soul,

We behold being beheld,

We begin where we were lost,

We are found where we thought hopelessness dwelled.

When we Converse with the Sacred Soul’s Source,

We are Home,

where the long loneliness is banished

by unification with the Father’s Holy Spirit.

When we direct our unified prayers to Heaven,

We are joined as One,

by the Son’s Father’s Life.

Death no longer has our say nor our strife,

We have Overcome.