Prepare,
Make ready for use
For an immense event
Where my heart has become distant
Let it be drawn
Where it has placed barriers
May they be cleared
And where I have placed
High obstacles
May they be lowered,
Straight, smooth
So
I may enter into
That rest that I long for
You
To bring Your healing
Your light
Where I
with
All of humanity
And
Creation
May know
Your deliverance
Your salvation
From my
Own self
My own fears
My own insecurities
And in it know
Without doubt
Your glorious light
That directs
me
To Your
Birth
Within me
Will Simpson, December 7, 2010
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