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Now Playing: "Floras Secret" by Enya
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It’s in a moment like this that my spirit finds it’s voice. Surrounded by the cool air of the early morning ... the sound of the baby ducks as they call to their searching mothers safe presence ... the whispers of the trees as the wind passes through.
The newly formed innocence in the soft clouds as they beckon me to reach out for them ... oh what wonder...
Were they always there??? Or have they come just to be a part of this moment...
A moment in time ... mine to experience ... to embrace ... to be a part of..
I want only to lose myself in it ... to become a part of it ... to know and to feel the depth for which it is ...
My skin tingles as we merge into oneness. My heart sings out a melody which is heard by those it chooses. My spirit takes flight and soars to the heavens ...
I am safe here it cries ... All is love ... this is my home...
Others are here with me and they too understand for I hear them
Soft tones are spoken ... and my soul listens..
I come to life ... I feel wholeness

Show me?? I ask
And I am shown...
Tell me I pray...
And I know...
And I am...
May I stay??
No...
I feel the soft grass that I lay on.I feel the warmth of the sun’s rays on my tear stained face ... and around me a glow that has followed me back to where I began.
Do you understand now??
Yes I reply.
The beauty that surrounds me has taken on colour ... freshness ... the air a sweet fragrance of jasmine...
I bring my arms around me to capture and hold captive this moment.
And in the darkness of my night I shall reopen my arms and feel safe again...
This moment in time ... that I have been given.
"Anne"
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