We pause. We walk.
How far do I go inside?
How deep the waters that cover me. I am lost there in the sinking drown. I’ve swam beyond my ability to swim. I’ve reached shores that have drifted there in the distance/away. I’ve been alone in my aloneness. I’ve visited the inside where the dark of the cave reflected light/your voice
heard/thunder rolling skies.
The echo of my soul reverberating walls that reveal messages before hidden. We’ve cracked the cement/revealed the way.
I follow you always.
I know no other way than the path of the light.
I find my way always there.
I see clearly your pointing
even when I do not follow,
when the way of illusion seduces me so.
You are the Master—skilled:
bringing me back.
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Welcome Home, beautiful one.
The Way of Love knows no other Way
but to Embrace… You.
Some gifts are eternal. You.
You bring light to many Kissiah. When I can’t ‘see’ my path, the path gets brighter because of beings like you. You. I love you.
Your words feel like a blessing. Thank you. To you, I return that same abundance of love.