This poem is from the last meditation we experienced at the Silent Retreat. I can see in retrospect I have come a long way. Now I am going to take a break for a couple of weeks to go to the beach and to visit my mother. I will miss you all, but have a lot to look forward to when I return to catch up on all your inspiring postings.
The Gift
God/ goddess doesn’t want me to think of dying.
My time is not yet.
It seems I’ve been trying
To find the treasure I did get.
“Annie’s Book, Blessed With A Gift”
Is the one I’ve waited so long to sift
Through the research of past-life regression.
Yet it’s the one that holds the key
To the catharsis that is draining me.
I hear a whisper of a suggestion
That this manuscript will release and heal me.
In silence, I will be free!
HAVE A WONDERFUL, HEALING SUMMER!
BowmanAuthor and Writer/Editor 
I love the last line of your poem…
Enjoy your time with your mother and at the beach, Deborah.
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Carol, this is the first day I’ve felt like me in almost 3 mos! The weather is beautiful; my hubby is loving and relieved I’ve made it through this; and all is right with the world!
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