I see light, flame
how brightly I burn
intuition igniting
what part of me can hide now
illuminated, waiting for the unfolding
The holy spirit in my heart
The iron rod I am holding
the ages pass forth
wisdom peaks it head
seeing more clear
or just differently
In the fire, the waters boil
turn to steam
purifying heat
Humble I look for the stream
First baptized by water, then by fire
then tested in my evolution
on Gods side of the line
I learn to march, meditate, pray
Spiders come out of the rocks
Snake slithers in front of me
Magpie flies into my car
What are God's creatures saying to me
There can be peace in an intensity of experience
a center held, manifesting into a physical world
heavenly fathers will
Father, what have you put into my cup that I may drink
Shaun Gamache