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Being Born

June 15, 2021

My eyes open
And I see
My origins in this place.

I am a tiny daughter of God
I was born from gold
I was caught
By His steady hands
Lifted in love
I was twirled
And anointed
And blessed.

A warrior child
A wisdom child
A multi-eyed visionary
Daughter of the King of Kings

I throw pearls of insight
Like tiny stars
Like sands on the shore
Shining bright
I was born to travel galaxies.

How my sparkling eyes adore you

My first breath in this place
Was yours

My first scent was
The sweet aroma
Of Your Life.


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