Keoi’s Calling

Island Goddess calls you near
Healing magic in space and time
High vibration sounds its voice
You, my dear, must make the choice
Open up to listen to the whispered words
Showered in the pool of grace
Loves touch upon your heart and face
Drop the toil let it go
Rest in the warmth of the sunshine glow
Come to me, my dear sweet child
I call you from beyond

Knowing comes when chatter lessens
Finding comes when searching ceases
Thinking masks the truth unfolding
Being powers the creation flow
Let all else go, let all else go
Rest in Source and let it flow
Patience when the path seems slow
Just before the doorway swings
Stillness in the law of opposites
Opens abundant grace
Perfected creation shows its face

And then the path is clear!