Love Flowers, the Fruit is Love

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Dear Friends,

 

In our shouting with

mouths so full of love,

He empties Himself, and

our feet begin dancing,

happy to kiss earth,

and each other's hearts.

 

 

"Oh, Lulu, I know that you are marvelously strong, and that you can

leap higher than your own height...But the trouble is not as you

think now, that we have put up obstacles too high for you to jump,

and how could we possibly do that, you great leaper? It is that we

have put up no obstacles at all. The great strength is in you, Lulu,

and the obstacles are within you as well, and the thing is, that the

fullness of time has not come yet."

~Isak Dinesan~

 

Time dissolves in the fullness of Love. We are the Fullness of Love.

 

Love is offered to you, in songs and words strung in garlands

across this page. Here I hand you a branching, blackberry blossom

cluster, with promise of ripe fruit in the summer of this life.

Grapes, earthy-scented are hanging heavy in the tea-garden, waiting

for the harvest. The moth-blossom pear flowers have grown petulant

into near-yellow fruit orbs. Life giving, life loving fruit, is what

we offer in our love laden words. This harvest is plentiful in this

garden of friendship. We are fragrantly engrossed...in

love. "Engrossed is the bee of my mind on the blue lotus feet of my

Divine Mother."

 

With Love, Always with Love,

Mazie