My heart so dearly wants to give
give forth the gift of life received
-for free !
-to free my being I got this gift of giving
and freeing things – my gift shall be.
So why and how do things cost suffering?
How come „things“ are only called by the name of „things“
when, with love, we’d call them gifts?
We all posses and are possessed by everything together
we literally share our world
in integral interwovenness
and everything we do – we share
Oft this to be aware we choose
-living that –right now – is our dare!
For all of us are here and here with us is everything around.
Existing in one little planet-boat, floating on an ocean of abundant space
– as one…
Still we, in our little minds have overcrowded our existence
overwhelmed by them
we have inflicted longing in feeling separation
A deep lingering longing for contact
causes us to fight for the idea of love
Scarcity we use as our weapon
turning life into commodities
turning gifts into goods
selling us -in time
Now is the time to see what abundance really is
to deeply take this knowledge home into our hearts
for it to reach out in them
reconnecting with one another -with all that is
For now we see
that we were never separate
Feeling this little planet-boat
filling it with joy
moving this ball of gifts wrapped in people
who want–deep down ..to give
who are -deep down – so tired of grabbing
who have grown so weary of the fear it brings
-to always fear the fear of scarcity
We together turn our hearts,
joining them again –
leaving the realm of fear ..by simply saying:
We are alive
life is a gift
We give to live
for in giving
life is truly living
…life IS a gift
(This poem was co-created: by Marielle with the inspirational gift of muse Arba -Thank you!)
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