the southern cross watches me tonight
a gift from this hemisphere
the aboriginal eye in the sky
celebrated by generations of culture
tonight as we eat together
they present me with thanks
for the dignity and power we give women.
I say in our quiet hearts and open minds
Love will always blaze its own pathway
Love will shine outward from us as Home
through every opened door.
dear world:
I do not know the way
but you have called
and I am open to receive the gifts.
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The gift of giving is reciprocal. We give. Others receive. Others give. We receive. And sometimes we don't even comprehend how much we give.
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