As the expression of the Divine, of Creation in form, Life, and the Source of Life breathes through us. Indeed, we are breathed by the Divine, by Creation by Life itself. To ponder the image that we are the lips of the Divine.
That this day our bodies, our thoughts, our spirits would feel Life’s breath moving through and upon us like our lips feel our own. That this day our bodies, our thoughts, our spirits would know the resonance of voice and every movement giving shape to the Life’s and the Divine’s own words. To know we are breathed by Creation itself. We are the lips of the Divine. May such an image guard the sacredness of our body, mind and heart.
“I would love to kiss you. The price of kissing is your life. Now my loving is running toward my life shouting, What a bargain, let's buy it” ~ Rumi