Wendy Van Buren
1 min readApr 9, 2022

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Soul of creation

Speak to me of this time

They need to believe

They need to know they will survive

Where are we going?

Where did we start?

Seemingly endless, this earthly place

Where I and others hold your channel

Streaming healing

Speaking truth

Carrying knowledge

We your form and spirit workers

You Goddess, you God

Lead me to the still waters though passing through this torrent of human tidal waves is the need and is this time

Unfold our plan

One heart at a time

Guide my heart to know that what I feel in their pain is the embrace of my own

Soothe my tired eyes to see beyond and through what appears in front of me

Show me the way of hearing that I may hear the true cry of their wounded inner child

Their sunken spirits

Their weary feet

Rest in me, they may find solace in my eyes, in my breath, under my wings

Safety you have shown me

Outside the tomb we wait, the resurrection of each soul, exalted in God’s light

In the eternal embrace of Grace that all may remember our planet plan of peace

I pray.

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Wendy Van Buren

Hi Medium writers & readers! My name is Wendy and I live in CT. I decided to throw my writing hat in the ring and offer some insights & hard won wisdom 💕