Tangled in the Brambles, Again

Sitting in the morning beams of light and coffee steam
You wonder what happened to that subtle voice within
The voice that knows, always inspiring with wonder
Leading us to lost perspectives, quiet joys and a sense of adventure

Breathing deeply, you call on this magic zest, trying not to plead
But knowing that you're off course, tangled in the brambles of discontent
Desperate to shake the growing weight of this pang for fulfillment
For something more, something better, anything but who you are, here and now

In pause, you may recall taking delight in the sweetness of each new day
Embracing the depth of your soul, the mystique and power of the here and now
Invoke this knowing presence now: sense it - and give in to its higher intelligence
In an instant, the slightest shift can bring peace of mind into focus

Sense it...
Breathe it...
Feel it...
Know it...

Surrender to the eternal presence of your deepest self
Give in - to the infinite wonder that you are, the beauty and the majesty
Feel alive with the pulse of life and passion, your source of power and strength
Tap into the channel of millions of others who are also tuned to the frequency of joy

Discard your confined notions of smallness, of who you thought you were
With each new dawn, you have the power to be reborn and reawakened
Pause to re-commit to your grace and bring your deepest potential to light
When you honour your aliveness, you light a sparkling fire for the world to see