I Carry The Sacred Heart Of The Universe In My Humble Hands
By Gail McNaughton, August 24, 2011
I carry the sacred heart of the universe in my humble hands.
I protect it with clarity of vision,
And a deep understanding of the human race.
I witness its miracle in every day lives,
And ask it to do more with less effort.
The density of the earth is like a solid cloud,
As people push away from sacred lives and turn to violence.
The radiance of the sacred heart will need to be laser focused,
To turn heavy hearts into light spirits,
Who are open to receiving love.
Where there is love there is no fear,
And when there is no fear there is peace.
The connection with spirit has been forgotten.
People have become more physical with cold hearts,
That can look into the eyes of someone and destroy,
The sacred part of who they are.
Cruelty, vengeance, deceit, jealousy, rage, hopelessness,
Power, greed, callousness, fuel more anger,
And ignite the world on fire and many perish.
What’s a world without people?
How do we grow to our spiritual potential,
When we see a negative reflection in the world’s mirror?
I’ll find the troubled spots of the world,
And ask others to join my humanitarian angel band of healers.
We will turn the melting pots into turquoise pools of tranquility,
And a breathing network of love.
Many hunger for a new balance and a new order.
We can help to make dramatic changes.
We are here to serve and hear your voices in unison.
We are sacred light workers,
Who will carry the sacred heart of the universe in our humble hands,
And help you create love in the world.
