Michael and I
by Maurice Firouz
Once upon a time there was Michael, the Teacher, who was calling upon true lovers, and an occasional seeker.
I heard the calling and came to the mountain to learn from his wisdom and drink from his fountain.
I came upon a road named High—not surprising, then, that I could expand, soar, and fly!
At first I wasn’t sure what I needed, but I found my purpose is to nurture and grow my divine seed.
I also learned that it is only in silence that I can truly appreciate my abundance.
To see with your ears and to hear with your heart—what a revelation! I wish I had known this from the start.
I have also learned to dance, laugh, cry, and shake like a leaf, to embrace my happiness, as well as learn from my grief.
To embrace life’s lows as well as the highs. The silence of dusk, the ecstasy of sunrise.
I didn’t know by controlling time I could end all suffering. This was yet another brilliant offering.
Thank you Michael, for opening my heart and helping me grow. You have opened my eyes to a lot I did not know.
Your teachings are helping me raise my consciousness higher. From that I feel a true sense of power.