Picture yourself as a woman who feels
the pull of her heart gently leading her
into the unknown...
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I have heard it all my life,
A voice calling a name I recognized as my own.
A voice calling a name I recognized as my own.
Sometimes it comes as a soft-bellied whisper.
Sometimes it holds an edge of urgency.
Sometimes it holds an edge of urgency.
But always it says: Wake up, my love. You are walking asleep.
There's no safety in that!
There's no safety in that!
Hold tenderly who you are and let a deeper knowing
color the shape of your humanness.
color the shape of your humanness.
There is no where to go. What you are looking for is right here.
Open the fist clenched in wanting and see what you already hold in your hand.
Open the fist clenched in wanting and see what you already hold in your hand.
There is no waiting for something to happen,
no point in the future to get to.
All you have ever longed for is here in this moment, right now.
no point in the future to get to.
All you have ever longed for is here in this moment, right now.
You are wearing yourself out with all this searching.
Come home and rest...
Come home and rest...
Oriah Mountain Dreamer- "The Call"
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