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Of Flesh and Spirit

So many things are becoming clear to me. I watch as the magic unfolds, and encircles my being with radient light.

I am working through more Karma every day, it feels as if all my birds have come home to roost, at the same time...It is hard to go through this change, but I must close the circle, that I have begun drawing, I must get it right ...I cannot fail again.

I am watching for clues, and falling into pits that I dug a long time ago; nevertheless, my mind is begining to clear, and I am learning to at least be more aware of my constant addiction to emotion, and physicality.

I can never find the time to just do nothing, it seems that I am always doing...never just being. Tirelessly feeding the spoiled brat of my physical body, and locking my spirit away, hungry and alone; but the spirit is patient, and unselfish, it gives unto the flesh, it's portion, with complete and unconditional love, and ignorance.

Although the spirit has integrity, the physical is perceived as stronger, holding the spirit in check...till it shall realize it's true potential, and arise from the ashes of it's death to shine with glory...absorbed into the ALL.

Ramona Gibson

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