The Sacred Work
is the work for which
you were born.
It is that which
is encoded in you
in every fiber of being
that houses your
bright spirit.
If you listen
it will call to you
from the inside.
Asking, calling,
even begging
for you to release
it from its cage
of reason.
Of logic.
Of acting normal.
Getting it right.
Waiting for ‘ready’.
If you listen it
is knocking from
the door inside.
Do you know
where that door is
upon which
is written
your holy name?
The name that
belongs to the part
of you that knows
who you are?
The name you
struggle with
or don’t dare to say
out loud?
For fear of being
hurt, or heard?
Healer.
Teacher.
Leader.
Changemaker.
Priestess.
Artist.
Poet.
Storyteller.
Wayshower.
Guide.
Curandera.
Cantadora.
Medicine woman.
Writer.
Shaman.
Seer.
Dreamer.
The time has come,
even today.
For those who are able
to rise into the work
called
sacred.
If you feel anxiety,
fatigue, if you wonder
what it is all about.
If you wonder when your
time will come.
There is only one thing
I know that is the remedy
for this over-culturation
that keeps us captured
from our soul’s deepest song.
It is this:
To declare your sacred work.
– Shiloh Sophia ♥
via Yellow-magnetic Seed @Facebook.