Godlike

The gifts came without request. Present at birth, these abilities were centered in my brain. Though latent, every now and then, I’d feel a spark of energy pulsating through my veins not knowing what to make of the tingles in the palms of my hands. I was honored to wear the protection covering my frame, but had no idea of the uniqueness and utility of the hair sprouting from my head. But then the synchronicities, too numerous to count, multiplied. I began to take notice. Inside, the light was expanding. I was waking up. My eyes began to see what had been there all the time. No longer could I deny, I am wonderfully and marvelously made.