…and lose myself in God
There is a hole in God’s heart that only I can fill…only by me, only with me, as I am, nothing added, nothing missing, just me…
Melt my resistance with a wet kiss that you may find me ever more open and surrendered to you. And let me be always grateful.
Of all the ways God seeps out through my life, I suppose I do have a favorite…It’s in the ways obscured to me.
We are connected by our desire to be aware that we are connected. We smile at each other…because no smile exists in isolation.