Contemplation of Creation I sit in the quiet space of my creation Exhale and inhale of sweet breath and Manifest being weaving a dance of life. The singing bowl rings in harmony With the levels of my being and radiant Throat gives way to tone of vibration. The Goddess moves through me as We sing out the sounds of the Universe. I am whole and complete in Her Light of cosmic reflection. My practice is that of knowing and My magick weaves through time Anchored in the stillness of my Most loved creation…. YOU
The Magickal Pen 
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