I awake.

I awake.

I awake to the here and now.

To all that is possible.

To the mystery of the present.

 

I awake.

To to the quiet immensity of my own presence.

To the gift that is all my own.

To the path that I must follow and the courage to do so.

 

I awake.

To my inner dignity.

To the quiet miracles that erupt within.

To the heart of wonder that keeps my soul alive.

 

I awake to this sacred gift.

I awake.

 

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