Dreamer:

You Are Cordially Invited

To Draw Breath with Me,

And by Your Breath,

To Travel

Into the Deepest Recesses of Who You Are,

Into the Joy

Of Beholding

The Treasure

That You Have

On the Inside,

But for the World,

And Through Your Breath,

And By Your Word,

To Turn it Out,

As a Blessing,

A Lamp of Hope,

For the Weary Traveler

And for the Gold Clad Wanderer

Who Cannot See the Luster

In Her Own Eyes.

Not a Selfless Gesture.

But Full and Spilling Over.

Not Just Reflecting Back.

But Becoming a Full-Bodied Return!

More than Enough!

It.

Is.

Time.