light and handsI am not by nature a poet, my mom was though. Recently I have been writing poems so I thought I would share one with you.

The light

The light
Bright, guiding, full of love
The light from which we come
Love

Pressing, pushing, filling
Ever present
Filled with the power of creation
Ah, sweet love

Limitless, infinite, eternal
The light is
You are
Freedom, joyous freedom

Aligned
The gift of love
You are the light
You are free

With love and aloha,
Susan

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