eternity
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The thread you cannot see, Is holding you all the same. Shrouded. Intimate. Reverent. Sacred. There. But not there. Until. You make yourself open, To know it. Yet. It is there. Is. There. Requires Your Breaking. Melts you in Being. There always, constant Loves pure thread. Goldness and Godness, Love twined with Beauty. On a…
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I often heard…. ‘In the beginning was the Word and the word was God, and the word was with God’ (John 1) But…. What was before? Before the word The space.. before the word. The one in which the word was spoken And who heard? Was God then too? In the Silence In the no-thing?…
