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         Isn’t it just the way
 
Looking upward
     Into a stormy sky
         White cloud tops
             Grey and dark below
Spirit whispers:
             It’s this way today
 
             I can count on you

                          Can’t I?
 
Yes, you may Spirit
 
I’d like to think that’s so
 
It’s about…
 
     It’s about…
 
         It’s about time
             Or the illusion of it
 
                     Can we talk about that today?
 
Yes, Spirit. I am very curious
 
Why is it,
     When we think we’re ready
         No one else seems ready to agree?
 
                 Is it all about others, then?
 
When is it
     ‘Our time’?
         I’d like to know that
 
                         Wouldn’t you?
 
Oh, yes, Spirit. I most definitely would. Do you know? Can you share with us?
 
Time doesn’t exist
     This is what we must keep in mind
 
     Without it
         There is freedom
             Beyond all imagining
 
     With it,
         We are trapped like
             Flies in the sugar plum
 
             A sweet
         
                     Sticky
                             Mess
 
Let it go
     This notion of time
 
             Can you do that?
                 Even for a moment?
 
Give yourself that gift
 
         Let it go
             And then live for the moment you’re in
 
I can imagine that for you. . .
 
Thank you, Spirit. There is a beauty to what you say. It helps me breathe!
                         Love ~
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