Love

In the Infinite dwelling of Love my Soul rests ..
a nightingale that sings of the joy of the One ..
the magnificence of the Eternal Power,
that knows no sadness, knows no despair, no anger, no hatred ..
yet bids us to enter into each that we may be washed in the fire of our own knowing and set free –
the Illumination of All we aspire to ..
The Love that we hold within our essence knows us,
and waits like a silent angel to bring us back Home ..

Van