All I know is love
A billion times God has turned manInto Himself
You stand in line for theHighest giftFor His generosity cannot end.
But best to bring an instrument alongWhile waiting in the cold desert
And make some dulcet soundsTo accompany the palms’ swaying armsThat are casting silhouettesAgainst the sky’s curtainFrom our fire.
Remind the Friend of your desireAnd great patience.
A billion times God has turned manBack into Herself.
We all stand in lineFor the highestGift.
“Back Into Herself”


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In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY



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