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His body grounds me... I was an alternating current with a frayed wire Sputtering... sparking... Misfiring... Alone and flickering in quiet desperation... Then he drew me in with his hands Held me tightly, pulling me close... Inviting me into his Center Insulating my circuits from the heat of their own charge, Reigniting those cold, dead connections... Redirecting, realigning Aeons of my dissipated energies. I become more, now, than some Reckless, erratic sunburst... Snapping and flaring on the mere surface of things... A loving so strong it makes me re-enter the belly of the beast, He and I, we become the pulse... Folding ourselves into the warm, primitive heart of God... Selflessness... Sacrifice... Joy, Radiance... Gratitude... I find all these things here. And everything false just quietly disappears.
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
Big Sky Current
His body grounds me... I was an alternating current with a frayed wire Sputtering... sparking... Misfiring... Alone and flickering in quiet desperation... Then he drew me in with his hands Held me tightly, pulling me close... Inviting me into his Center Insulating my circuits from the heat of their own charge, Reigniting those cold, dead connections... Redirecting, realigning Aeons of my dissipated energies. I become more, now, than some Reckless, erratic sunburst... Snapping and flaring on the mere surface of things... A loving so strong it makes me re-enter the belly of the beast, He and I, we become the pulse... Folding ourselves into the warm, primitive heart of God... Selflessness... Sacrifice... Joy, Radiance... Gratitude... I find all these things here. And everything false just quietly disappears.
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
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