Coming Home by Hayley Zammit | Spiritual Prose
Spiritual prose for remembrance, awakening, strength and hope
I can let the light pour in now
In the stillness, in the presence
Content with life as it is as it lives through me
Simply allowing love to be felt
It blooms within my heart
And touches every cellÂ
Radiant I feel
In the simplicity, which are really moments of miracles
Seeing the divine emerge from the cracks
See, some people choose to harden
But the strength of a soul is seen when one is broken open and chooses to love in the face of fear
Sometimes I wonder why our humanity can feel so tender, so fragile
But then I remember that it's our Spirit that is the source of our true power
It fills us with love when we feel unlovable
It gives us energy when we feel too tired to go on
It gives us hope when we feel we have lost everything
It gives us courage when we need support to get through
You see, life happens in moments
And it is in these moments when we can connect to something greater, more loving
Our humanity can connect with it's creator
We need not understand
Just be and feel
And perhaps one day we will know when we come knocking on heaven's doorÂ
That we are, and always have been home in the heart of God
Written by Hayley Zammit