speechless

of fire

of love

"of"

re stores the relationship

of

ov um

the question appears

"what are You?"

re turn (back around)

to God

to what?

of what?

of What are you?

without needing to know

just relax into

of

feel yourself

resting on the cloud,

held,

supported

"out of thin air"

of air

of nothing

it seems...

can it be

that nothing

is a "magic box"

that the unseen,

the invisible,

is not really

nothing?

the "don't know"

the mystery

sacred

untouched

unimagined,

unseen is un-imaged

without a picture,

a concept

for it,

does it mean

nothing is there?

perhaps nothing conceivable,

being

uncontainable

no words

be fore words,

backwords,

in back of words

no other gods,

words,

concepts,

be fore

me, God: no word

without needing to know

allow

no need to understand:

listen

listen

listen

listen

listen

listen...

you will be told

Love will blaze a pathway

of

Itself

Heaven

perfectly harmonic

smiles:

creation

simply arriving

simply arriving

simply (you play no part)

arriving...

mystery

mind wants to crack it,

this "nut"

to box it

describe it

analyze it

predict it

organize it

market it

teach it

a product with an instruction booklet

to be "mastered"

and rated

and evaluated

to be the knower of It

to have dominion over It...

over it's Own Creator

the child,

to understand

the Father

is to miss the Father's Love

to learn of the Father,

is to listen

allow Heaven to speak

beyond your wildest dreams

beyond your imagination

beyond your little concepts

just allow

this moment

in full glory

open

to the Infinite

right here,

right now:

i see

the Love of God

is shining

in "a jade plant",

the dancer

curving

so gracefully,

beauty,

brand new

creation

tender

innocent

infinite

i have never seen this

before,

never seen

anything

so beautiful

speechless