Come Alive

Come alive,
hold flowers in your hands
and breathe in their bouquet.

Come alive,
look into the eyes of a child
and listen for her wisdom.

Come alive,
see all the colors in a butterfly
and carry them in your heart all day.

Come alive,
remember when you believed in Santa Claus
and allow yourself to wonder.

Come alive,
let go of wishing for all that you want
and trust the promise of Creation.

Come alive,
die to your self,
your public-postured self
Come Alive.

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