My Traveling Companion

 

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With practice we shape that which comes to be.

You took me and carried me.

This has always been my prayer:

that you hold me.

that you carry me.

We have conversations about the way of the journey. You reveal the moments I Am, and when I am not, you carry me still. You lead me back to the start of the beginning where I see the door, and enter.

I tell you always how much I adore you. It overflows into the stream of your love.

You fill me.

I tell everyone about you, how you evoke in me deep feeling, about your magic and the tricks you’ve taught me. I boast about you, my Dearest Traveling Companion. You are my most favorite of all my favorites.

I love you.

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