In my vast little darkness what is that, dim and moving? A divine child blooms within. O rose-dawning, O splendor, O nebula unfurling, how small you begin!
How might I tend you, little one who has chosen me? How might I adore?
How do I bear you, Infinite Love, tender Life-Longing, unfolding in me?
How do I become your enclosure, your safe passage, an opening for you? How shall we raise you up, set you on your way to live your own life?
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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