Come Back
Ego
Whirls around me, like a hurricane
In search of its eye,
Cavorting, contorting, convoluting
Around and around,
Down and down,
Careening toward
Presence.
It plucks me up and flings me
Far and away from
Home,
Dissociated, aimless and exiled.
Come back.
Presence will wait.
Gather up your scattered and scarred ego
And bring it home to
Oneness.
© rita h kowats 2013
Spirituality Without Borders: Reflections on Spiritual Practice 
wonderfully said!
with each
breath in awareness
may it be so 🙂
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Amen. Gratitude.
On Tue, Dec 31, 2013 at 10:21 AM, Spirituality Without Borders: Reflections
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*Thank you for this lovely and thoughtful poem, Rita.* *Am so glad I know & love you lots!* *Happy New Year wishes for health, happiness, prosperity and enduring love of life.*
*mary* On Tue, Dec 31, 2013 at 9:45 AM, Spirituality Without Borders: Reflections
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I am grateful Spirit spoke to you through it Mary. Happy New Year!
On Tue, Dec 31, 2013 at 11:40 AM, Spirituality Without Borders: Reflections
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now i could swear i read in some authoritative source that 2014 is the year of the Ego!! hope you have a fantastically egotistical year!!
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It is. Every year is the year of the ego. Make it a good one!
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Amen to that! : )
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And…Alleluia. Now if we could just DO it!
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