I am not here to distract your demons,
Nor can I give you the sweet nectar of Life.
I cannot give you the river of Bliss
that flows through your very own Heart
I am just here, waiting for the Holy One
to turn on the music so we can dance!
Don’t take second hand love
When everything you have ever wanted
Is right there waiting for you to remember
I can’t give you your own soul. I can’t give you anything.
Why tug on rags
Why not come into the fullness of Gods grace?
What can I give you that would be more than a crumb
compared to the treasures of your own heart?
But, I can see you as my Self
And Love you as God
And maybe we can innocently dip a toe in the waters
which long to pull us in DEEP.
For the good of humanity we should just sit here,
laughing all the time.
And we can go to the water,
But let us not cross the stream
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 4:41 PM UTC
I am not here to distract your demons,
Nor can I give you the sweet nectar of Life.
I cannot give you the river of Bliss
that flows through your very own Heart
I am just here, waiting for the Holy One
to turn on the music so we can dance!
Don’t take second hand love
When everything you have ever wanted
Is right there waiting for you to remember
I can’t give you your own soul. I can’t give you anything.
Why tug on rags
Why not come into the fullness of Gods grace?
What can I give you that would be more than a crumb
compared to the treasures of your own heart?
But, I can see you as my Self
And Love you as God
And maybe we can innocently dip a toe in the waters
which long to pull us in DEEP.
For the good of humanity we should just sit here,
laughing all the time.
And we can go to the water,
But let us not cross the stream
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