It’s quite easy to stay humbled
To profess love for divine beings
But how willing can I be
To open my heart
Spread my enormous angelic wings
and bow to my own divine light?
That is where the answer lies.
I am humbled by my own grace.
Golden rain pours down my head, to my feet.
For I Am the light which shines forth and dreams
Into existence a world where love rules.
Home is revealing itself,
As I slowly peel back the layers of conditioning, self-doubt…
My true nature reveals it’s holy self.
Intend to know heaven within you.
Allow your body to be that temple of God.
Then, as the holy light of all that is, finds it’s home within you,
Shine it’s divine presence through those mystic eyes,
Let your hands become instruments of Love,
Your words cast spells of Truth
Your thoughts flow directly to eternal Grace.