All that I ever was, I am again

This short and sweet ditty came to me last night in meditation.

All that I ever was,

I am again.

I hear my father calling my name. I hear his father calling my name. I hear his father calling my name. And his father. And his father.

I feel my mother holding my hand. I feel her mother's hand on mine. And her mother's. And her mother's. And hers.

I feel my mothers holding me.

I hear the birds calling my name.

I hear the trees calling my name.

I feel the winds calling me home.

I feel the waters calling me home.

Calling me home.

Calling me back to myself.

I call in all parts of me.

I call in all parts of me.

I call in all parts of me.

I call myself home.

I call myself home.

I call myself home.

I am home. Whole. Healed.

I am home.

I Am Home.

All that I ever was

I am again

I AM