So many of us long to be held steady in the heart of the Divine… And serve in the world as a beacon of light. We ask and ask for direction; what is my purpose, who am I, how can I serve? All the while knowing where our heart guides us. Yet the truth of it doesn’t fully integrate into our beingness somehow: we hold back, we doubt, we don’t fully understand… This poem is about a moment of reflection when it suddenly does, and in that moment we are free to be all that we are. "Reflection" painted by Kiernan Antares Reflection I gaze into the waters of life in the morning after the darkest night and there the flame ignites The Divine Spark filling the dark caverns of my soul Burning away the questions of a lifetime pondering and suddenly I knew I understood with certainty Why my feet walk upon the Earth why my Spirit beckons With an elusive surety now secure I am she ...
Women's Spiritual Poetry