I am like a shell upon the shore of infinite God Consciousness. 
Wave after wave washes over me…sometimes gently, other times roughly. 
I am tossed, tumbled and repositioned by this unending Grace.

At times I am left high and dry upon the land of illusion,
parched and bleached by the fire of fear,
but I am always reclaimed by waves of Love. 
Returning again and again in new forms, on distant shores,   
I arrive whole and pure of Being to begin anew.

At some point I will no longer take form from the sands of time. 
There will be no need to individuate from the
vast and formless Ocean of Being. 
For I will be reclaimed by the very
power, wisdom and love
that set everything in motion.

November 2001