Maya Shooting Star

Morning arises I dive into this day
this way and that . Tension arising
. . . I stop . . . and in that a blessing
arises ; I feel the warmth of Love
I breathe in a prayer of support
from the angels, my ancestors , the
unseen beings those of beauty &
power & service that have
been before and my brothers
and sisters in spirit .

I bow in honour & respect to
Jesus and I stand tall,
strong and radiant in front of &
with them all. we sit in a
circle a great cheer, a
great silent cheer goes up
we are welcome , so
very welcome here .

Seeing in Maya the unborn body,
seeing & sensing thru to
the spirit of this unborn one ,
thru the solidness of flesh to
the Sprit … shinning this one . . .
shinning with beauty such a
gift she gave me to open
my eyes , my heart , my soul, my voice,
to this , to this connection
to courageously open . With
tear stained cheeks I give thanks
to this one , this heartful one
to Maya Thank you