Sunday, December 16, 2012

Free


It seems, perhaps, that I am being called even deeper--the divine drag comes off and I face God by simply being in God's presence. When I dance, God is the music, the ground, the sky, the flute, the dance itself, and even this one dancing. I truly hear the Scripture of Life on the wings of the wind and in the streams babbling and jumping down the mountainside. As I have said, I no longer believe; I experience God ravishing my very being. It's as if I cease to exist, only to reappear in a fuller way, if that makes any sense...

Such is life with the Divine...one would run if one could or simply not begin down this path. Once one does, no turning back...