Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

A new creation to all who must endure, for transformation is an endless process of growing.

We walk long night on endless roads, as we learn to weather the storms and cling to what holds us dear, as it crumbs we fall Deep and whaitless for what seems endless in only a moment.

Saying prayers and incantations, to be saved as we give up pride of the ego, and take pride in the being who we are, in the creation of growing up into the real us.

That is what magic is, knowing fear in an illusion, gratitude is real, it’s the adventure of life the ongoing process, from storm to sun and back. Finding a blessing in every moment.

19/03/2021 © Elke T.B. Stevens