Rest in your being.
Your light is ever shifting its gaze to wholeness
As moods can dim what’s inward
To quarter light.
One cannot judge the size of the heart
From dawn to dusk.
You are your own moon rising and setting
Over the span of hours or days.
Time is relative to your path to insight as
Your moon waxes and wanes.
Heed not a dim light.
It will swell to fullness as a healed heart.
Dawn patiently greets a rising sun.
And sunsets greet a rising moon.
This is the rhythm of healing.
Shadows never linger, for insights shine.
Yet shadows create the spectrum of illumination,
Forming mandalas of awareness for you to study.
The wholeness of your light is rich in tone and chroma.
Your complexion is your moon.
This visage is vibrant and ever changing.
Fear not the face of your soul at dusk.
It is waking in that moment.
Rest in your spirit to await
The dawn of your knowing.
©Barbara Harris Leonhard @extraordinarysunshineweaver.blog
Image: “Dawn of Knowing”, original digital art, ©Martha Harris. See Martha’s Artistic Flarings@artisticflarings.blog
