The Passing Storm

Changing

like an autumn leaf

caught on the wind

fear ascending

love receding

blown asunder...

. . unhinged . .

from the tree of life

forgetting one's

deepest reality

the perfection

of beings harmony...

. . calm . .

. . the passing storm . .

love ascending

fear receding

freeing mind, body & soul...

. . being . .

is unconditionally loving.

Doullan -

. . . fear is false, a passing storm to be observed and seen for what it is so that the unconditional love of being can once again ascend to its rightful place.....