the breath of life

The breath of life,

this give and take of mystery worlds unseen,

connects us all:

kin as kin,

without prejudice of any kind.

Think about it:

As you exhale, I might breathe in.

And your breath

becomes a part of me.

(c) 2016, 2017 Iris B. Struller

You

One, two, three, close your eyes and see where you are.  Look outward from your heart, inward from your eyes.  What do you perceive?

Right there, in the stillness of your breath lies your core, that beautiful rhythm breathing with life, pounding with love from above.  Keep looking and glimpse your essence, that glittering soul, concentrated and precious beyond words.

At its center, you'll again find you, fully anointed and serene in the knowledge of your existence, beautiful without adornment, pure in being.

You can be pleased:  you've created the perfect presence for the path you've chosen.

And the wind stirs a breeze, the softest caress onto your heart, and you'll rejoice knowing you are again touched by love.

(c) 2016, 2017 Iris B. Struller