Angel
You wanted God to come, radiant…but there was nothing.Then in an unguarded moment—you were gazing at something so purelyas to be without desire—someone like an angelappeared as if having emergedfrom that very Thing,translucent but real, solid—and, before you could speak,vanished into you,and is still, like ocean waves,always surging in, and always,as beneath those waves,unseen, surging out. __________________Steve Garnaas-HolmesUnfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.netListen to the audio recording:
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