Human, Wanderer, Traveller, Friend:
May these words find you well,
May you breathe them in.
Sense them as you sit here and rest a while.
And find yourself indwelling presence, and may it be something like this:
Presence as being in self wonderlust
Presence as resting at the pool of reflection
Presence as raising my arms to feel alive
Presence as the dance of the witness of the heart
Presence as the beat of love.
Presence as no- thing matters
Presence as divine dwelling of the soul
Presence as the pen drawing the lines
Presence as productivity drowns its ugly self
Presence as accepting, bathing in self power.
Presence beyond the hustle
Presence as overwhelming self generosity
Presence as the luxury hotel of unconditional love
Presence as the pool of life, where thoughts wait on the edge
The pool of flow
The pool of still flow
Presence as relaxing in the still flow
The relaxing wave of breath
Restless wonder ceases
Permission for divine presence everywhere to envelop you
As you are.
In all things,
As all things.
Presence as the circle of your arms envelop the divine water
Enter with rage
Enter with grace
Enter the pool with awe
Bring it all to the pool
Refresh your soul
In divine, knowing presence.
James Ballantyne 
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