Reiki is my magic, a whisper of light,
A gentle force that dances, soft as the night.
It flows through my hands, a current so pure,
A gift from the universe, healing and sure.
In silence, it speaks, in stillness, it heals,
Touching the spirit, where nothing conceals.
It flows like a river, calm and profound,
Lifting the heavy, releasing the bound.
It’s not just a practice, it’s love in disguise,
A spark of the sacred, where energy flies.
Through chakras and breath, through body and soul,
Reiki is the magic that makes me whole.
With each touch, a story, in each wave, a prayer,
A connection so deep, as if floating in air.
I channel the light, I surrender to the flow,
Reiki is my magic, and now you will know.
It’s a whisper of peace, a kiss from above,
A miracle of healing, a gift wrapped in love.
Reiki is my magic, my spirit’s true guide,
A path to enlightenment, where truth will reside.
Thank-you for reading.
Much love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
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Wonderful, Brenda!