Bucks in the bank,

Joy of the Soul,

Linked to the world,

One with the Whole.



Nothing left out,

All is within,

The Smile of Our Face

Is the Cosmic Grin.



Wealth.

Clear night,

Starry night,

Warm breeze,

Settling in–

Beauty dances

And our small garden

Is the Cosmic Garden of Delight.



Ahhh!

Those in the ground,

Warm, mineral, soothing, healing---ahhh!



Those in the soul and the Soul!



Ahhh! and Ahhh! and Ahhh!

Rising, falling, sliding, chirping–

The skylark’s song is in no way just a chirp or tweet;

It is unusual enough, charming enough, cheerful enough,

To be called “exalted”.



And the lark is a symbol of daybreak, physically and spiritually,

Of light dispelling darkness,

Of the journey inward to the Source, the Self,

And, therefore, also of Jesus.



So a gathering of larks is called an “exaltation of larks”

And we can follow our own song within

To gather all the streams of our Self

Back to Full Awareness.



Innocently we do this and

Innocently! we remember,

Exult and are Exalted.



Innocently!

Happy, healthy, naturally kind.

More and more of us are blessed to be this way, act this way.



Thank you, God!

Thank you, everyone.

Everyone!

Our daily routine is the step,

Sudden intuition is the flying,

Finding is the Grace of God, to see where we did not see before,

Sharing is the blessing, giving to others and being blessed in return.



Being Blessed!

Peace.



Inner Peace,

Lively Silence,

High-pitched shimmering Silence,

This is Joy,

This is Love.



It Is All There Is,

It is kind to its points and streams,

To the you, me, stars and universe points and streams of Itself



It is I,

The Only I,

This we Are!

This we Are!