The Realm of Spirit

That the realm of Spirit
the Creator,

is in us,

runs all through us

all around us

all the time;

That we cannot

escape the soup,
the space,

the ether,

the energy,

this life,
this source,
Spirit,

is amazing to me.
There is no where I can go,
where Spirit
is not.
I am therefore,
never alone,
never without access
to the Word,
the primordial source
of all that is.

Here we all are.
Sharing the same space,
existing within the same Spirit,

Together and yet we are separate,

Separate and yet together.

Alone in the midst of a crowd,

Crowded in the midst of being alone.

How desperately do I want

to hear truth spoken?
The Truth that we are One.

Desperate enough to speak it myself?

What would I say?

What would be different?

What gives the truth as I understand it

Anymore credence than truth

spoken by anyone else?

Truth is more than words can express,

but it is not about words.

It is more than ideas can comprehend,

but it is not about ideas.

Truth simply is.

How, then, is truth expressed?

Simply,

by expressing

Genuinely,

Authentically.

Who I am

Always and everywhere,

all the time.
This is a beginning.