Rebuild The Temple. Become The Tree.

When we feel the most alone,
Do not give into reckless abandon,
Go gently, 
with sensitivity,
Go slow.

There are forces which are not visible to the eye,
that diligently work in our favor,
in all places and all times...

It is only ourselves,
our primal responses,
our civilized minds,
they trap us,
inside ourselves,
with no hope of getting out.

Dare to touch the places within you which carry your forgotten pain,
which carry your shame,
which carry all your hate and blame.

Go so gently, and know that your touching is not in vain.
It is by your hands,
by your awareness,
that those forces invisible to the eye, 
can bestow upon you
the healing, love, and understanding,
to flush out all the places where the detritus and bile reside.

For now the time is nigh,
to rebuild the living temple,
the living, breathing, luminous temple
To break yourself open 
so that within they can reside,
and you can help bring balance,
To Earth,
And
To Sky.