Come with your secrets
Come with your fears
Come with your Pains, you heartache and tears
Come lie on my table,
Release all the holds,
The things that would bind and keep God's magic from flow.
We are each but vessels with stories untold
The good and the bad, but always much growth
Fill now thine vessel with faith and with hope
The strength toe be bold, fill till it overflows
Then share it with others,
Till all Vessels glow
Filled with love and with light, all bright futures unfold.
I wrote this little poem while completing school at Florida school of massage. I had initially titled Vessels of trauma because I wanted to highlight the benefits of touch for releasing trauma but thank's to my husbands feedback renamed it Vessels of love to focus on the healing that comes from loving touch.