Blessed is She
Her purpose was ordained
when the sun first lit the sky.
All of creation moved softly, age to age,
with the most exquisite patience
preparing a place just for her.
And this very night as she sleeps,
the mighty Voice speaks
and a hush falls upon the land.
The universe listens and responds
with the hum of timeless vibrations.
Forever will it seek
to deliver her to her destiny.
For blessed is she.
And a blessing, given to one,
is evermore a blessing for all of creation.
DOROTHY BURY SHAW © 2013
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