Fire Resting in Water

 



my goal, i put forth my ideas into air,

for building ideal structures shape forms spirits

for the improvement bettering mind. 

for my great will alis volat propriis God. 

Father be you. Mother be true

For I am the fire choosing to rest 

best into water.

hear me Father speaking to you the ether and all angels nearby, 

for thy will in me, breathes beautifully,

just for this thought you in thee. 

I love you sowing wonderfully into upon sea, 

my joy lovingly you being me. 

for this sight seeing My goal
I send ideas into air,
letting them create make take shape
into building structures, forms, living spirits
that lift and refine all mind.

For in my great will alis volat propriis,
on my own wings I arise,
mothering arose loving 
Father being hear.

I am fire
 choosing water come rest,
heat held holding me the best,
powering softening into flow.

nurturing me, mother,

Assisting me, Father,
speaking through my ether ear,
hearing coming listening feeling presence

For thy will in me
breathes beautifully,
carrying this thought
you within thee,

for all my I love you,
sowing gently upon fire sea,
each word my rippling upon a joyful wave,
breathing in returning
to my best being thinking

knowing. 

we are one

thank God I am Son. 





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