The Call

The call was carried on a whispering wind

One she felt deep within her heart,

 a stirring an Awakening, a familiar dream

a remembering of times past.

Pictures, colours, scenes in a mosaic

Coming together to create a mist of codes,

Merging and growing and making sense

As the message continued to grow.

An illumination of an inner knowing

 so precious and hidden from sight,

now revealed as a mystical tale

piece by piece, growing in light.

The sense of knowing that comes from the heart,

Instead of our analytical brain

Is the knowledge we have stored for years

But are now ready to explain.

We teach, to feel our way through life

And live a life of love,

Letting go of all the painful past,

taken on the wings of a dove.

To find the peace that is symbolised here,

 to find the love within,

 We learn to move from dark to  light

Illuminating our paths to HIM.

The transition from pain, that decried we were separate,

As we interact with the moon and the sun,

Now shows us a  path  clearly lit

As we all connect as One