Calm Morning on Rainy Lake by Gary Alan Nelson
It’s the unconditional love we receive
which is our grounding, even when
we believe it leaves;
Far different the counterfeit: with fits and starts,
impure motives,
or confused heart;
Freedom, our own evolution, is our journey
to protect our authenticity;
We need the purist water, a steady stroke,
the soul of waters' ripples as if God Himself spoke;
Compassion, our lake or ocean, is self acceptance
in the open; then, arms & affirmation to love our very self -
Unconditional love is within ourselves;
The Divine, the Divine, shines, shines
in Light, in Light, as
Christ or Buddha Consciousness, like a prayer,
evolves inside;
Unconditional love, I believe, nestles,
supports our body and never leaves.
Connie Nelson Ahlberg
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