You can’t hide

Again with the old man drunk on the Divine.

You are the Sun in drag.
You are the Divine hiding from yourself.

You are a divine elephant with amnesia
Trying to live in an ant
Hole.

An elephant with amnesia, trying to live in an ant hold.  That does sound so familiar.  We try to live small and deny our greatness.  The brilliance that lives inside of us is the Divine that created the cosmos playing with clay.

What would She do if She were you today?  How would He live and breathe if He came to play on the earth in your tender human body?  What wild laughing dance would we be swirling if we knew that the Divine were living in my heart today?