Let us throw the masks and armour on the fire so that we may be revealed. And through the eyes of revelation we will see the Gods we are. And through the eyes of revelation we will see the Goddesses we are. And through the eyes of revelation we will see the God in others. And through the eyes of revelation we will see the shimmering of possibility that dwells in every moment.
And with the fire that burns we will dance in those moments. And with the fire that burns we will dance with life. And with the fire that burns we will dance the wild, the wild, the wild. The passion, the scream, the sweat, the yell, the primal sound of our soul. And with the dance of this sacred fire we will let slip the bounds of this world. And the steps of this dance will take us beyond. Beyond our bodies, beyond our hearts, beyond our minds.
We will dance to the place between where the mystery lives. The place where truth dwells. The place that calls us again and again. The place we seek down many paths. The place we seek within. The place we seek lifetime after lifetime. The place of spirit. In this place we become free. We become human. In the image of, the manifestation of, the expression of, the being of, the living of, the dream of, the love of.
This place, the place between, this is the place of love. The love that rips you apart, that tears into your heart, that breaks your body. The love that we speak of in whispers in the silent longing of our heart. The love that breaks us to be reborn to love to break to be reborn to love. The love that is teacher and pupil, acolyte and guru.
The love that is flame and shadow. The love that is poison and healer. The love of the moment, the love of eternity. Let us stand in the storm and allow the lightning to strike us, flow through us into the earth, join us to the ground. Let us stand in the storm, in the rain and the wind and roar as warriors.
