Infinite Light ascends the dark mountains
bringing soft morning rays of
hope and a quiet summons to courage.
Infinite Love descends through green,
contoured valleys and walks the
empty streets where sleep and dreams
yet work their wonders.
Where Light and Love pass, blessing is
bestowed, unknown to those who, even
in sleep, sense the passing Presence,
feel the Unnamable nearby.
The mountains glow in tribute to the
One who formed them in love.
Song birds in the valleys begin a chorus
of praise that sweeps up the canyons
on drafts of Spirit air.
Lights appear in windows, house after
house, slowly, as the gentle voice is heard
in waking spirits, the whisper of
Morning Light and Love.
“Arise, my beloved. Listen. Follow your heart.”
Beautiful!
Beautiful. Thanks. Sharon