Let There Be Light 3
Art by Norman E. Masters
I in*weave all living. I call within each, silently, subtly, ongoingly. Can you hear me? I am attainable as Source; I am the wellspring of your being, the in-filling, the fountaining. Beauty is a portal to knowing me. Darkness, death, decay: my faces are infinite. What color is death? I give myself thru Change. I enter into Time to seal this configuration. I in*weave all living, ripple as energy waves thru your every sensitivity. We weave, together, in Love... & Love joins you with me in this weave of we until each awakens to the inner call to *be* this weaving... Gladly will I pour all that I Am into the empty sky of you. I in*weave all living. I verify you when you trust me. You were borne of a lick of my radiance. Know me as Regeneratia... When you know me most deeply you will be rockin' the ages in the cleft of my Love.