She sat down to write about her hearts painful cry and as the keys clicked the black dash, the memories were swept
Here, Now
She reminded herself
She tattooed it on her left index to hold space when she would forget to remember
to remind her, to be present
to remind her, to slow her thoughts
to remind her, to stop her thoughts,
and listen
here, now
Angels whispered
She was here, in the now, of the present moment of this time, and suddenly she realized that all the words began to rhyme, when she set aside the need to control the signs, and allowed the moments that felt Divine
a
Beautiful
Living
Imagination
Sitting
Still
Rewind
Flash forward
SIT STILL.
BE. Here. Now.
The Angels Screamed.
In their melody that sounds like something only the Heavens could sing
a vibration so high your whole entire essence feels light
a living breathing embodiment, of life, is here, now
Challenge the open spaces and new faces and meditate freely in the grace of your BEing
for YOU are a BEing, a LIVING BREATHING BEING, of LIGHT
YOU, you are enough.
YOU, you are stronger than any dagger.
YOU, you are loved.
Here, Now.
They stated.
In the here, in the now, there is nothing but ever lasting, unconditional, plentiful health and wellness, for all,
The Angels sang out,
"For YOU are ME, and I am WE, and WE are EVERYTHING, you see?"