Discernment Poem by Luz Hanaii

What on this holy mother earth am I facing?
I sense hidden forces at work
attacking, trying to control and destroy.

This dense veil of dark illusion
covering, hiding the treasure of purity andlove
which interferes in the connection
obstacles that need to be conquered.

This all could be so much easier
if we had good-long talk an open communication
it would clear so much of this debris and shadow work
the unknown, all those fears of things not shared.

These hidden things take away
from the purity, the innocence andthe trust.

I'm developing the skill to discern
love from fear
and truth from illusion.