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A Journey Home
I pack the luggage full of Love,
Starting the journey home.
Soul is my only traveling
companion,
I fly across the ocean with clear intention.
Covered with dust is for more polishing,
Reconnecting with my roots is for a higher expansion,
Making the changes is for more Truth
of my Being,
Accepting the difference is for seeing all as One,
Getting closer is for more detachment,
Saying good-bye is for the next returning.
I am coming,
I am leaving,
There is no beginning
There is no ending
My Heart is filled
with remembering…
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| Heart | Life |
| Love | Paradox |
| Soul/Being | Truth |
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