A lament in the key of love—from the long road of learning to love, and the obstinate refusal to stop singing while love still burns beneath the ash of a life becoming.
As I was rereading it, my mind wandered to the idea that you share in your book The Silence of the Lamb. I suspect language around an experience of a divine kiss may be difficult for many.
I just read your post again and wow! It is really something. I can see at least three meanings, ways of interpreting it. All of them open my heart to vast landscapes. Your posts are always good, but this one reverberates in me.
That is so beautiful, Michael! So luminous and deep and gorgeous,
As I was rereading it, my mind wandered to the idea that you share in your book The Silence of the Lamb. I suspect language around an experience of a divine kiss may be difficult for many.
I just read your post again and wow! It is really something. I can see at least three meanings, ways of interpreting it. All of them open my heart to vast landscapes. Your posts are always good, but this one reverberates in me.
Thanks for your encouragement.