I found myself on a mountain. Just a little one. A mound, really. But the late sun was still on me and the sky was such a deep, azure blue and the breeze was so fresh and crisp. I was taking my dog out for her evening promenade. I closed my eyes.
My mother sent this poem to me today and I thought I would take a moment to share it with all of you. It was written by American humorist Sam Levenson and was one of Audrey Hepburn's favorite poems, from what I understand.
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Much love & many blessings,
I'm very excited to have a forum to discuss my very favorite topic related to spiritual transformation - the WingMakers.
Hi, all ~
I usually do not ask for help for myself or my family, but I feel comfortable enough in this community to do so (which is a nice feeling).
Sexuality is something many of us find difficult to express or discuss. I think it's vastly important for us to understand its sacred aspects. Sex has a spiritual component. It is normal and desirable for sexual partners to experience deep melding, and a passage through worlds where they know not who or where they may begin or end.
I just had a very interesting experience with shame and creativity.
This love is as good
as oil and honey to the throat,
as linen to the body,
as fine garments to the gods,
as incense to worshippers
when they enter in,
as the little seal-ring
to my finger.
It is like a ripe pear
in a man's hand,
it is like the dates
we mix with wine,
it is like the seeds
the baker adds to bread.
This is a dream that I had in October, 2007. I wrote it down in third person instead of first, so MC (Main Character) refers to me.
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