Be still and quiet listen to god
Speaking inside in your private pod
Providing your wisdom being your spark
Shining a light when it gets dark
The path you have chosen is not for the meek
It takes strength and courage to continually seek
To strip away everything down to the bone
To discover who lives there when you’re alone
Behind your chatter beyond the hum
Beneath the planning is where you come from
Deep in the caverns of each single cell
Far in way down that’s where you dwell
Why not visit often this blissful place
As life moves forward at its frantic pace
Please check in here when it feels right
Connect to your essence deep in its night
In that deep recess hear god bubble up
Let the pure nectar fill your golden cup
You’re not the chatter no grand plan from afar
Your splendor’s in the quiet listen to who you are
What is required for you to get very still?
What are the voices you hear deep inside when you get very still?
What are they saying?
Do you listen to those words often?
What holds you back…beside the press of life?
What might you do to make time and space?
- Stewart Levine ©
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