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The Vision

Startled by the vision;
Touched by a rolling force running through my body…
At this moment God comes sweeping upon me,
Breath ever so gentle,
Lifting me to where I cannot yet go.
Suspended, not able to move
I am paralysed, no sound;
Quietness, stillness…
Love. Spirit within.


Carol was discovered by another writer, who is honored to share her works with you. In the fullness of time, Carol's musings, some of them written nearly twenty years ago, have emerged. She allows them to be shared with a still seeking and grateful heart.

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