I feel this love flowing from within
There is a silver thread
That connects us all

Hugs from over here all the way
To you and your heart.

The silver thread glistening....

Peace and light be with us all.

And I feel this love flowing from You like
The Sun warming me on the sand,
The Sun that shines on us all like a blanket
On the rich and poor of spirit
Love from here to there and all around our hearts.
Peace and light is within us all.


(Oh my, what a great avatar, me in CO, and an artist ...I really appreciate it.):wink:

There is an ache.
But, is it in my heart?
No, it is Your heart, Lord.
I am just a witness to You.
All that I am and all that I see...
I am a witness to You...
Any mistake, any triumph...it is all You.
It has always been You...in
The ant, in the bear, in my neighbor, in the stars.
Always You.
Thank You for showing what I think is a me.

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Hi H! Why does the heart ache
When you are already awake
Having seen God face to face
You know He will never forsake
Your choiceless choice
As of the Oneness voice
To experience momentary duality
While engaging in divine singularity
To assist others along the arduous path
Each moment in time a holy Sabbath

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The ache is deep..

I know it....


Thanks for reminding me...:rolleyes:


What else is there but a God to look up to?

And yet, the desire is there, why?

The flesh and the bone rot away....

Need another reason for them seasons?

What kind of a loving God put's us all here.


Hello God...

I can't say here what I need to express,.....

Liberation is the reason

For the seasons

Till spring do we part,.. Lord.

You created this vessel.
Funny little thing that carries so much in it.
Who would think You hide Yourself there!
Ha!

:smile:

Love your thread Miss H...

The fun in God
Our Light and Loves
Coo's of song of the doves
Secretly we meet again
Lover's letters struck in pen
We are Beloved as the ONE
Time matters little in such fun
We carry on all the day long
As cooing doves singing their song
In the springs under the tree
Forever fun in God we'll BE

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:angel8: :angel8:
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Love hits me more with a groaning, it's ecstatic and deep.

It shows me I am loved.