The Circle is created
A safe container full of Presence
Trepidation precedes my entering
And builds as the Circle is opened
What is hidden in My Bowl awaiting freedom?
Guided with empathy and compassion
Words stumble out amongst a flood of tears
Breathe, Feel the Floor, Stay Present in The Circle
Inner Wisdom guiding the holding discharge
Opening subtlety yet not so subtle
Staying present with the inner dance
Each opening drawing me closer into The Mystery
Later
Watching the meeting unfold
I am touched
Yet confused
Later, fully present
My hands are guided
From the blossoming
Unfolding within my heart
The experience beneath
The gentle touch of my hands
So incredibly individually unique
Touches into various levels of consciousness
I am in awe
Of what surfaces
Both under my hands
And within me
This Gift of Rosen
I am Blessed to have found
Gratitude fills me
From the Core of my Being