Come sit down beside me
I AM said to myself
And although it didn’t make sense
I held my own hand
As a small sign of trust
I sat together, with I AM.
Amongst my god, the angels,
The faeries, nymphs, & sprites.
Communin’ with Christ, in me, did I.
Perceivin’ how minuscule I AM in the body
Knowin’ the power of the
White blood cell and antibody.
So, I sat down beside me
And I trusted I AM.
~Tracey G, a.k.a, Moitle {March 20, 2016, Spring Equinox (Ostara)}
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