This Christmas Day like none before, Divine spoke truth for us to bore. The Message deep, yet on her lips, Came tumbling forth, a golden kiss. I hold the space that Mother needs, Gleam the guidance Spirit feeds. All is known, yet nothing still, As we surrender to Her will. Mothers body lay worn and weak, Shining through as All we seek. Spirit strong and far from meek. Fathers awoken, time to speak. Few are born to All that is. This journey hers and also his. Her Will be done, thy kingdom come, On Earth = Heaven is.
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