She is here, without a doubt
because I am.
This is not blasphemy
nor hubris.
I couldn't see or feel the way I do
without Her.
This is divinity,
close up and personal,
and real as far as I am.
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Inspired musings on living as a Woman who paints and observes from the ever deepening well of Woman as Sister, Mother and Beloved.
Excellent. The divine is so deep we get confused. She seems out there but is not.
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