My Child,
You glow differently
When your light flows, inner free.
You glow with wonder
At who you can possibly be.
You glow with grace
as the tenderness of your heart, runs safe and wild.
You glow with sacred lightness,
as if the universe places speckles in your dreams.
You glow differently,
when you humbly sense your own immensity.
My child
You glow differently
When peacefulness is a norm, not an exception
You glow warm
When you feel that glow for yourself
When you feel the radiation of your beautiful sacred light
Unburdened and uninhibited,
Glowing,
Finally free.
James Ballantyne 