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A Flute Calls

The clock strikes the hour

A flute, heard in the distance

It calls – It calls

Enter Rest


Sounds all around

A symphony

Colors – so many colors

I float into all of them


I follow the sound of the Flute

It leads me

Onward – Go onward


It is like moving through a jungle

A mist – a veil

All flows around me


I stop

Calling out to the Flute

It answers back

Rest – Enter Rest


I understand now

It’s a journey

If I stand and listen

It is always calling me

To Rest


But not just me

All of Creation

Each frequency penetrates through

Frequencies of

Love

Grace

Mercy

Peace

Joy

I hear them all in Rest


The Flute calls

He calls

Come

Into my Rest




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