I'm just checking in with you again. I've been having some strange thoughts lately. Who knows? Maybe they are all strange to you. So I thought I'd come straight to the Source with them.
You know my heart. And you know that I adore those times when I can feel you inside it. Now I know you are there all the time, but that doesn't mean I always feel it. That's the humanity of the human, I think. It gets in the way of knowing you constantly. Our humanity separates us from you rather than binds us.
But then there are those moments of pure bliss where I wonder why I stray and chase the things of the world. It's those times when your love is all I know and experience. And it is then that time stands still and all is truly well in the world.
I feel a delight in those times that is utterly indescribable, and those who have known you understand and nod their heads in agreement. But this I wonder...
According to most people on the planet, we humans are nothing but a source of disappointment to you. We sin. We fail. We are stubborn. The list goes on and I'm sure you are much more aware and in tune with what is on that list than I am.
So my question is this... If I can delight in your presence, is there ever a time you are delighted in mine? It sure would be good to know. I'd love to wake up one day with this note on my door...
As always... thanks for listening.
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