Instead of speeches, there will be love

How I love to hear You speak words that so softly, so effortlessly fan out into what I have to call vastness when no one seems to know its name. It is more like a shout of joy filling the universe ..... or is it like glasses clinking, a campfire, a blown kiss, a puff of dandelion parachutes? Love palpable for a moment. And again a moment. One of them will tip the scales if scales there are.


I would not have a Kingdom where I am King, and no one else is. I will have Oneness, so always I dance with Myself, and that is you. You are Myself dancing on Earth. In peace, you will have the presence of mind to comprehend Who you are and Whom, so to speak, you are dancing with.

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