Discovering My Gifts
Though I wrote and posted this not long ago, I feel it worth reiterating this for myself. I'm currently really taking the time to delve into the meaning of the gifts I have been given in this life, and the role they play for myself and in the lives of others. I think it is safe to say that my number one spiritual gift that I've been given is love and compassion. I have never in my life thought of this as a spiritual gift, but just something that is a part of me and my personality. It really is so much more than that. Though I often grow frustrated at the overflow I feel, I'm grateful that this is what I have been given.
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My spiritual gift is the gift of love and compassion.
I am blessed to feel so much love in my life, such an outpouring of deep love and affection for those who cross my path.
My gift can be overwhelming, especially if not handled delicately...especially if hoarded in selfishness and not shared freely.
I love, I love profoundly. I love, and I feel it glissando through each hollowed chamber of this temporal shell, breathing exhilarating joy into my soul. It illuminates, it kindles sweet life breath...it is spiritual, an intangible euphoric paradise of love created by the Divine.
I wish my arms could hug tightly enough...I wish my lips could adequately voice the arcane love, sheltered deeply in benevolence in a secret, sacred place. I long for a hand to hold, a place where I can send a sweet message of my overwhelming compassion...a cheek to kiss as a reminder that someone loves, protects.
I love. I love and I'm open to be taught...I want to learn how to handle it, to share it, to express it, to be grateful for it, to seek it, to give it, to accept it.
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My spiritual gift is the gift of love and compassion.
I am blessed to feel so much love in my life, such an outpouring of deep love and affection for those who cross my path.
My gift can be overwhelming, especially if not handled delicately...especially if hoarded in selfishness and not shared freely.
I love, I love profoundly. I love, and I feel it glissando through each hollowed chamber of this temporal shell, breathing exhilarating joy into my soul. It illuminates, it kindles sweet life breath...it is spiritual, an intangible euphoric paradise of love created by the Divine.
I wish my arms could hug tightly enough...I wish my lips could adequately voice the arcane love, sheltered deeply in benevolence in a secret, sacred place. I long for a hand to hold, a place where I can send a sweet message of my overwhelming compassion...a cheek to kiss as a reminder that someone loves, protects.
I love. I love and I'm open to be taught...I want to learn how to handle it, to share it, to express it, to be grateful for it, to seek it, to give it, to accept it.