Infinitely Divine

How can I begin to explain what it means to be me?

It's like trying to explain the color red to someone who cannot see.

For you see to understand a multi dimensional being,

requires you to stop thinking and to start feeling.

Feeling into the essence, sensing the resonance.

Atuning your heart as the channel of preference.

As your linear intelligence will merely limit the eternal elegance.

A divine fragrance that can only be absorbed by a deep presence.

A depth of reverence for the magnificent existence that is THIS.

A breath of infinite wisdom, all colours returning to oneness.

Pure light, Manifested perfection, yet here we are with all this hesitation.

Judging each other not knowing we emanate from the same foundation.

For you see I am you and you are me.

We aren't family from the same tree.

But Together, we are every branch and all the leaves.

I pray we wake up to this reality but the truth is we are fast asleep.

Will we ever climb a mountain so steep?

A truth so sad that even the desert weeps.

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