Who Do You Think I Am

 


A thought came asking question, 

who do you think I am, 

chuckling in the moment, 

asking thought come answer, 

I am Son greatest of all who man kind.

beyond illusion time mind. 

for the thought who came questioning,

 I am. who do you think?

I chuckle tickling moment,
for the answer living being breath.


seeking.

hoping.
Knowing.

full feeling.
Me.

I think, am one who creates the thought,
 one who speaks answering from the center of light,
the one who already is what others wait to be.

I am the answer lovingly asking its own question.

beyond illusion, before time, beyond mind.

I am Son, greatest of all being spirit kind.








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