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"This favorite poem reminds me of what it feels like to work with Spirit."

Many Blessings, Lauren Thibodeau

 

 

 

Lord, I have opened unto you the
   gates of my being.
And like a tide, you have flowed
   into me.
The innermost recesses of my spirit
   are full of you.
And all the channels of my soul
   are grown sweet with your presence
For you have brought me peace;
   The peace of great tranquil waters,
And the quiet of the summer sea.
   Your hands are filled with peace as
The noon-tide is filled with light;
   About your head is bound the eternal
Quiet of the stars, and in your heart
   dwells the calm miracle of twilight.
I am utterly content.
In all my being is no ripple of unrest
   For I have opened unto you the
Wide gates of my being
   And like a tide,
You have flowed into me.

--Author unknown

 

 

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