The Touch of God

The touch of a butterfly’s wing
kiss of a feather
hint of a scent of sweet perfume
whenever Spirit brings us together.

Softness where there’s only been stone
unity in places where I’ve felt so alone
heart starts to glow instead of the longing
feel like I’m righting, feel like I’m wronging

Do I have the courage, do I have the strength
to be who I know I could be
do I have the love and do I have the faith
and the stamina to set other hearts free

God, please, please
guide me
I need you.

Surrender.

I trust you.
Surrender.

I am you.

Relax into Being.