To participate in dogma
Is to be heavy and restrictive
A winter parka
wrapped in a weighted blanket
—
We are a cosmic undertaking
A testimony to the Creator
We flow freely in the breeze
Like a creature of flight
—
The burden of life in 3D
Becomes the only reality we recall
To conceptualize the Truth
Is an absurdity of controversy
—
To create is to nurture the soul
To conform is to drain it
Surrender to remember
And we realign again
—
Our inner guidance is universal
A divine right of royalty
The king and queendom of God
Is a flash in every soul
—
Remember yourself
The whole of your being
lift your blanket; remove your coat
Feel the breeze of the Real Way
Unprodigal Daughter 