Surrender to My Beloved…
Surrender to the Fall has taught me over time of surrender to my partner My Beloved; Existence, X, God, The Divine, The Lover, The Eternal Presence, Who is Omniscient, Omnipresent, Omnipotent; and is known by many, many other names. This partner is a Love more deep then can be expressed in word.
Surrender of either has a sense of falling yet both bring fear into play yet surrender to the Beloved throughout the Great Work brings, gifts beyond Belief;
The Gardeners Invite to Surrender
It burns deep,
It burns deep this being,
And chides you to breath into material deception, the myriad of sleep,
For it is dire not to be so.
Alone as we once were; we would be without, and here there be gifts aplenty,
Yet never are they what we think they are;
Attired in restless sleep,
We dream,
Consumed in journey's
Tone.
Believe what you will,
Be will your compass,
One canst demand to see,
One canst demand to be.
Yet we are,
Illusive to ourselves of being;
Yet
It shines,
It shines bright
The Gardeners Invite to Surrender
In Blissful Reunion there is no bite, liquid joy, fluid desire to know,
Through this joyous senses alive,
not a whiff of guilt or shame.
Pure feeling no emotion be near, not to be striven for nor against;
And Gratitude brings us Home
A secret garden of delight beyond all measure,
And only to the threshold have I tread!
Yours always...
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