Purpose

Sometimes we forget it all for a moment don’t we?
And we start to think and worry and fear and consider that we are not enough, that this experience will be wasted, that we aren’t doing it right!
And then our amnesia passes and we throw our heads back, look at the sky and laugh a gentle, knowing laugh.
That all we ever needed was here, that it is all perfect as it is, that we are the entire universe and God wrapped up in this little home we call a body, that we have angels on our sides and even though we may feel we are constantly falling back we are always always always caught, held, never left to fall completely alone, as if nothing else, the unseen will always be our support, our guide home.
And it all makes sense again, our mind quietens down and we feel the buzz of our soul gently residing in this tiny frame, breathing in and out, knowing it’s purpose exactly, the ego settles and we remember…

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