Free Writing: Beings

In awe, I marveled at the depth that engulfed my sense of
awareness---control and yet, was not afraid...entertaining it so freely, it cooed me, like a baby into a comfortable, content silence. All alone, I listened, watched and learned what it actually meant to have this burning, passionate desire to take a wounded, lifeless soul and marinate it with love and affection until was not only healed, but whole. As intellect bounced off of spoken word, all I could hear was inner peace. As contentment laughed in the face of fear, I could see angels rejoicing at the progress they'd always envisioned finally come to pass...we as beings were actually beginning to realize what it meant to be defined as human.

No longer do we merely exist, we live
Not only are we social, we're spiritual, profound, unique
No longer are we here, we're individual
No longer do we heal...

We grow