Guest guest Posted June 20, 2002 Report Share Posted June 20, 2002 , "hrtbeat7" <hrtbeat7> wrote: > God! We don't have a clue! > Who would believe us, when > we ourselves just stare in > such amazement? ....There is such wonder, the child-like Wonder of it all, the original Innocence of Love revealed, reflected, radiating from our OneHeart which beats in Joy, Joy, Ever-new Joy! Amazing grace was never more true than this Moment, this Only Moment when i look into Your eyes. > > Sitting, facing You at our > nightly dinner table, the meal > You prepared spread out before us, > the evening sunlight slanting through > the kitchen window and, suddenly – ....The air stilled and my breath stilled, and the Light, that incredible Light of Mystery! Teardrops of Light dropping from the Nightsky into the bright Eyes of Love, of the Love we Are. Beloved, and then Your tears flowing into mine, no face ever broke me apart more than Your Face. > > Your Smile – ....Your Smile, Beloved's Smile it Is! > > we are sitting on the ground, the bowls > spread out before us there too, and it is an > ancient place, and we have worked the day > in the way we did, and peace has settled over > our camp, and no words are needed, never a needed > word because, my Love, we Know, and then – ....Before the dancing firelight, under the night of a million, million stars, it is a holy shower of meteors rippling, shuddering, and Laughing as Light-Blooms. These bright bursts are falling all around us this night, but they cannot match the falling into You, the Falling we do together, as One, into the Heart of God, the Beautiful Beloved One. > > Your Smile – ....Your Smile, the Only Smile i ever looked for. > > the same Smile, and every wisdom ever known is > radiating in That, the same Perfection beyond time, > throughout space, unaccountable Love without condition, > without separation, Surrender beyond any bondage or liberation, > Form of Supreme Formless Self, Bliss before mind, Moksha – ....What cannot be said is being said. And what is It that so informs us of such Love? Who is It that plays out this story we Are, this Union we have always had with one another? The Beloved One breaks the bonds of illusion, dashes into shards our delusion of everything thought or imagined or contrived or conceptualized. Supreme Dream where the dreamer Dies, and the Bliss of This is Unspeakable Ananda. > Oh Beloved, these warm tears stream down my cheeks, then > and now, and we need not say a word, for in this timelessness > the Benediction of the Great One, the Eternal our God, has descended > here upon us, and this Mystery knows Itself in a Smile, and > All Is Well, my Darling, All Is Well. ....Darling of my Heart, these hands reach out to touch You, and, touching You, i feel only God beneath my fingers, Only God flowing out as Light in Shimmered Iridescence so Beautiful. And now, what ever could we say to convey This, This that We Are Now? The Great Goodness of the Beloved has done This, Done Us. All is as It should Be, and ever was, and ever will Be. Born along on some Great Compassionate River of Love, We become the River ItSelf, bearing Beauty Unbearable! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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