Counting my blessings as a Sacred Initiation
by Neva J. Howell unless otherwise noted
Just as I was drifting off to sleep last night, I heard a strange sound. I opened my eyes in the darkness
I could see.
Something was being pressed in on me
Something I needed to know.
I counted my eyes
I had five fingers on each hand
I had five toes on each foot
I had two legs and two arms
I had all my organs
I was whole
Now…..what were those nagging worries I had before lying down? What were they and why did they matter? I am whole and so grateful for wholeness.