Saturday, 2 February 2008

Inner Voice: How to Listen (II)


I see the white light in my heart
I dive into the light and fly to its core
The white light becomes brighter
The white light becomes stronger
Smoother than silk and lighter than snow
Warmer than sun and prettier than pearls
It calms me down deeper and deeper
As I come closer and closer to its core
Sounds and vibrations emit from the core
Touching me, washing me, holding me
In the brightest of bright
In the whitest of the white
In the centre of the light

I see the Divine Child within
Divine Child in my heart
Divine Child innocent
Divine Child full of love
Divine Child wise
Divine Child, the Inner God

Divine Child talks to me
Tells me everything
Tells me I am God.