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Before Thee I kneel, with an honest heart. Seeking, I am, for the touch of the Hand. A wave gently moves through the air. The wind picking up. The breeze catches my hair. It is then I feel the touch of the hand. Both loving and strong, allowing me to understand. We must come together, the Spirit and I, I must look within as I close my eyes. I must see the future as written long ago. For I will see my destination. My Spiritual path, How it changes and grows. My life’s mission, Showing me where to go.
I see now. I must reach out. The hand that touches me, Guides my hand out.
Out I must reach. Out I must go. Out I must teach.
I am chosen to show. I have survived. I have been healed. I have been blessed. My fate is sealed.
My Spirit met my Soul. My Soul came to me. I went to pray upon my knees. It was then the magic happened. I was touched by the hand. Everything came together. A miracle was planned. Just as I willed it, The Divine came through. The wind began to sing, as the breeze blew. My eyes were opened. It was then I knew. I was healed. I have a mission. I am to love and to share. I am to prepare for ascension.
I see now. I must reach out. The hand that touches me, Guides my hand out.
