The first thought of my day
Held fast in the arms of love
Sitting in the quiet of the house
In my sweet little peace corner
Fresh out of the shower
Birds singing outside
Their beautiful song drifts in the window
Purring friend at my side
The words of the rede come to me again
"In perfect love, and perfect trust"
And the words of my friend
"Every step a blessing, every word a prayer"
A state of release, perhaps of waiting
Grateful
Open, intuition primed
Receptive
But not impatient
Love
Is
All is well
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