I am
The water that flows through the streams
And through my veins
I am
The wind that blows through the trees
And fills my lungs
I am the sun light that lightens the world
And fills my eyes with reflection
I am
The earth which brings life to plants
And sustains, life, in this body
I am
The intent which causes life to move
And wakes me with purpose in the morn
I am
The desire of love ,innocent
Unattached, moving, living
I am everything
And I am nothing
When I “think” that I am this or that….
I am the drop
When I “think” that I am nothing….
I am the ocean
I am not the eye seeing
But the one who making me see
I am not the one hearing
But the one who makes me hear
I am not the one tasting
I am not the one smelling
I am not this
Not this
Realizing the roots of humility
Surrendering
I am
Lost in the divine mother
One……
Without another
Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 2:14 AM UTC
I am
The water that flows through the streams
And through my veins
I am
The wind that blows through the trees
And fills my lungs
I am the sun light that lightens the world
And fills my eyes with reflection
I am
The earth which brings life to plants
And sustains, life, in this body
I am
The intent which causes life to move
And wakes me with purpose in the morn
I am
The desire of love ,innocent
Unattached, moving, living
I am everything
And I am nothing
When I “think” that I am this or that….
I am the drop
When I “think” that I am nothing….
I am the ocean
I am not the eye seeing
But the one who making me see
I am not the one hearing
But the one who makes me hear
I am not the one tasting
I am not the one smelling
I am not this
Not this
Realizing the roots of humility
Surrendering
I am
Lost in the divine mother
One……
Without another
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