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Only What's Divine

Saturday, May 12, 2012

Not even the rain knows the meaning of my tears; that's one of the secrets between You and me. The chords there are the mysteries of an ancient bond which is impossible to sever; the music of God is here. Carve me out, make me your flute, o Beloved One; make your music in me--I love to long for Your Wind/ Your Breath/ The Life. Pass through me even for a single moment, let me shed a tear in honour of Your Blessing, and always remember the note you played in me. Remember for me, Love; I live by Your thinking of me/ by Your playing our Song over and over, and living out a new experience each time those same notes are struck upon Your so very Dear Heart. Light fire to this darkness here, and forever shed my tears of You to fill this sacred temple. Prem & OM xoxo
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