The Bling

In several dreams over the last months I was given what must have been previews of this. I feel I begin to understand what those miracles are going to be. They will be a new kind of experiencing, unbiased by past experience and stale old thinking, they will be a seeing and a touching as new as it is for a little child, they will be like first love or like those deeply wondrous moments of melting boundaries when after a long drought a new love begins, or an old love begins anew, and you look on almost unbelieving, "Gosh, it's really happening..." Every moment, every speck of creation will be of breathtaking, sparkling newness and adventure.

You can hardly wait? That sounds funny, You know. Lovely.

My "limited imagination" can think of very much, dear God. And your picture of rainfall in the desert captures it nicely. I immediately went there when I first read the words. I felt it as deeply nourishing beyond the quenching of thirst. A roaring downpour in the middle of the desert, that's where Home is.

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