The Bridge

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The Bridge

I have been searching seeking.
Restless in the constant knowing that all that is
Is not what it seems.
A wisdom within, yearning to be free.
Will not let me sleep one more life away.
That inner voice will be still no longer,
For my time has come to hear
What my Soul has known since the beginning of time.

I have finally chosen the path back home;
No longer do I wander aimlessly on.
There is purpose to my steps.
For the light has come and fills me
With its love and sense of divinity.
All fears recede as I take on the awareness,
Knowing that I am God.
Joyfully I take my power back.
Though a bit hesitantly as I understand
That with this Truth comes responsibility.

Am I ready to be who I am?
Yet, do I have a choice any longer
To remain who I thought I was?
For yesterday´s dream fades fast
Nothing left to hold on to
I stand on the brink of tomorrow.
It comes to me now, so strong and so sure.
I am a Bridge from what was, to what comes;
A link from the old to the new.
The choice has been made
There´s no turning back
In freedom I walk proudly in Light.

by Carol Gurney (The Language Of Animals)

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