… a thought

Garden feature 6 (part 1 of eyes and you too will love him. Embrace him … and accept him. For in so doing, you accept me. I speak not with the words of man. My words are of Spirit, woven into the images you, as man, create.

Look into the shadow of self, understanding it may move as shadows do amidst the forest. My love for you reaches beyond all you can fathom. What you sense is but a feather’s touch. Come close to me … for I Am as I have always been … and forever will be. I move not … and you know me. You know where I am, though you sojourn as the prodigal. You know in the depths of your being that place … that solitary place … where life abounds in full measure. There, joy … laughter … and love will fulfill.

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