His Poem

His Poem

I am the One who holds the one
As you become strong in My embrace
All life is revealed in it’s timeless awareness
A constant play as re-creation of giving and receiving
receiving and giving back until only the gift remains
This must become your “Understanding” to share as I have shared with you
Then will you be drawn……. as......Into the whirlpool

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The first and last line are all that I remember from a poem I found in a book of poetry in a dream, I then filled in the middle section with what came up while pondering these two lines.

Here is the dream:

I’m taking part in a retreat in a large house with other people. We have all just awakened and are getting ready for the day, I decide to write a few letters to people who I think might be interested in knowing what I’ve learned and gained from my spiritual study. I look for envelopes and a women walks into the room and says she has some and hands me several envelope with writings on the front and back. I thank her but eventually ask if she might have any that are blank. She then hands me a few blank envelopes and I thank her and happily begin composing the letters. I pick up a book of poetry and one poem in particular stands out, which I read several times. I decide to include this one in a letter to Bill St. Cyr. Only the 1st and last line do I remember well, which were: 1st line, "I am the One who holds the one" and The last line "Into the whirlpool" The middle had something to do with Father or Animus figure saying, in my embrace do you become strong.