It’s a mystery, This Reunion with the Beloved. We don’t have to know her, we just have to long for her. Then when we call her name, She can hear us and will come! As it is said: “Call and I Will answer!”
In the end, When we are given eyes of clear sight, We will be judged; Not by some lofty God, By our own conscience. Here, it may seem f orgiveness is not close by, But she will come, if she sees you crying, to dry your tears. Hey, I have an idea, Why not cry now, Cry hard, Feel your sou...
There are times when I’m trying to become whole and feel brave enough to allow the door of love’s pain to open, and watch what comes out. Something always comes, one way or another filling me with guilt, or the loss of things I can’t repair, or change, ...
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