{In collaboration with Amber at DiosRaw}
Birthing Christ Consciousness with every splinter of crucified ego
The Creator emerges from his shattered creation
To dunk his head into dual waters of revolving doors
Flowing with the river ever in search for the sea
Drawn to a beckoning of Spirit chasing and running echos
Giving way to the call of the wild, the hunter and the prey
Forgive them for they do not know what they do whispers my inner eye
That key opened the door to all the wonders of the world
To shed the layers of emotional karmic drama strewn across the planes of creation
By breaking through the walls of the conditioned mind, transcending time
For Christ’s garment of love has no seams
Each thread woven together as one forming a perfect tapestry
{In collaboration with Amber at DiosRaw}