Step outside the garden door,
fill your eyes with morning light,
your whole body with dawn fresh breath.
Sink your bare feet into the green cushion
of dewy wet grass,
your toes tingling with surprise.
In the heart of everything before you,
be still.
You are in the presence of The Sacred.
I like the images and senses brought together with the tingling toes. A perfect setup for being still in the divine presence.
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Thank you Tom, I always appreciate your comments
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Beautiful.
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