You come to me in my dreams… before I sleep and when I awaken… Do you come to me because I call to you… or because you call to yourself? These are not daydreams… just simply going to a fantasy land…
Your energy is actually present with me… and touches my heart and soul… I see things… I realize things… I know things… things that are not clear to you… Perhaps the timing isn’t right… perhaps you will see when there is nothing else, but to see…
You came to me in my dream… my nighttime dream… Did you come because I called to you… or did you call to yourself… You spoke to me… “What are you doing?” I didn’t answer you… or I couldn’t answer you… why? It was like my moment of truth resulted in my silence…
I want to help… but I cannot in human form… When you seek me… seek the presence of my spirit… and covet my prayers… If you desire to know me in any way… look and feel deep within me… My energy and presence are with you… when you want me there… You’ll recognize me by a shift and cleansing of the winds… I am all around you today.
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This prose is written in a style that I am attracted to…no rhymes. To me, it implies that we are all connected on more levels than just the physical but many do not realize or want to accept this. Thank you for sharing yourself with us.