I Gazed Across A Field Of Freshly Fallen Snow

Morning Meds. 5 31 19

I gazed across a field of freshly fallen snow,

A million billion snowflakes covereing the landscape,

Each identical in their energetic essence,

Each unique in their crystalline structure.

They glistened.

I gazed across a stretch of eternity,

My accumulated past lives scattered upon surface of time,

Each identical in their energetic essence,

Each unique in their point of evolution,

They glistened.

I gazed across a world suspended in space,

The mass of humanity covering the surface of Earth,

Each individual identical in their energetic essence,

Each unique in their complexity of expression.

They glistened.

The spark that glistens,

that makes them identical,

is the reflection of their identical energetic essence.

The spark that glistens,

that makes each unique,

is the infinite possibility of expression they possess.

We are all one,

an infinite expression of consciousness.

Let yourself glisten.