Guest guest Posted July 9, 2009 Report Posted July 9, 2009 I wrote this a while back when I had no idea what it was that was happening/had happened to me. Now that I found this " Kundalini " , it makes more sense to me. Maybe some of you can relate: What I dreamt, What I want, what I alone asked for, I am now rejecting. Slowly it comes creeping in again, can I handle this power within? Can I hold my breath and wait for the timing? Put it in God's hands, that is where I am, yet still it is descomforting. The looks, the judgements of them. Forever what they view is something that I did, something I destined to happen, This path I chose is my own. It comes flooding over me, my cup is running full, spilling over, my hand can't keep up, my mind cannot comprehend it all. So I am given steps, as I tremble going up, fear of lacking the worth, I somehow find the strength like the phoenix, I will rise from these ashes I have made. Quote
Guest guest Posted July 9, 2009 Report Posted July 9, 2009 Namaste thanks for sharing this lovely poem. . .i really like the last verses. . ..and truly you are worthy of Ma for you are her child and know you will be a beautiful rising in love and life ordinary sparrow - > So I am given steps, > as I tremble going up, > fear of lacking the worth, > I somehow find the strength > like the phoenix, I will rise from these ashes I have made. > Quote
Guest guest Posted July 9, 2009 Report Posted July 9, 2009 What a great poem, seems like you " knew " exactly what to do, " put it in God's hands " , you really summed it up perfectly. Thanks for sharing love elektra x x x Quote
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