Breath of Life

I am the Breath of Life
restoring you each time you breathe.
I am your heart beat, your sacred
connection to the universal
circle of love. I am your
eyes seeing to other
dimensions, realities layered
waiting for you to explore.

There is not part of you that
is not sacred. Each has a
purpose, a special knowledge
from ancient times.

Self-hate, self-destruction,
no matter how slight, is an
attack on the Creator from
whence you came.

Think of all the ways
you neglect and abuse this
intricate gift made with
such loving care. Be
grateful for the miraculous
gift of YOU–totally unique
from all others. God calls
you His Beloved, and so you are!


submitted to Monday Potluck Poetry


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