I was about to walk
Towards the Moon,
And she said,
“Stop right there.
Find the path
To your own light.
Then come.
Love you.”
cosmic union
When I kissed
Your feet
This morning,
The whole heavens
Kissed me back.
Funny.
I never thought
That I would find
God so low.
He wanted to hold
On to Love
But It is like
A wave of cosmic wind
That washes over all.
So he gave up holding
And embraced
Being cosmically loved instead.
Excuse my silence,
And my slow unfolding movement.
I am like an unborn baby
Resting in the Infinite Ocean
Of the Cosmic Womb.
Letting go,
I became light enough
To take off
And be grasped by new realities.
When mind disappears,
When body disappears,
When you disappear,
Bliss.
Atop the Mountain,
A ball of Light.
Beyond the Light,
The cosmic wave of Love.
Within Love,
You.
To express Love,
Is to be one with God.
The furthest distance you ever are from the Infinite Ocean of Love, God,
Whether in miles or kilometers,
Is the same distance wetness is from water.
Emptiness is the perfect nest for holding the fullness of Life.
Path to Being 