My Wound
September 18, 2021 at 9:44 am,
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My wound
Is breathing in one rhythm with me
In inhale and exhale
We meet
I am her and she is me
We are inseparable
As long as I breathe
And maybe even longer
I am learning to be gentle
With love
Bring it into the world
Where it is needed
Through the wound of the Ego
As through the Door
I entered
The Holy Room of
the Wound of my Soul
I was terrified of its size and depth
Deadly
It did not seem bearable to a human
But good thing I'm not just a Human
The God in me is calling me further
Into new, unknown waters
And I say yes
And I am going
Holy Wound
What will you reveal to me?
What gifts do you bring
In me and through me?
How can I carry you
In this world?
