Poem: Alone in the Arms of All



Alone as a newborn baby,
In the arms,
In the welcoming, expansive, loving arms,
Alone as a newborn baby
Alone in the arms of All

About the poem:
This morning, as I drove home from the airport just after sunrise, I felt both totally alone and totally one with everything. Completely welcome, supported and loved. Good morning, indeed!

This photo was taken near Erie, Colorado of the incredible Rocky Mountains. I just want to make a big sign that says, Holy Toledo! Do you realize that these mountains stretch as far north and south as we can see! Omigosh! It’s amazing!

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