Brought to the brink of my own knowingness,
I learn a new language of love
as images of my Beloved flow through me everywhere,
touching the very center of my existence.
I taste and smell the delicious Divine as never before. Locks of my defenses become thinner and thinner
as I gently ache to know my beloved even more deeply.
Touched, time fades, as I swell with passion
from the heavenly electrical currents
beckoning me to surrender to the rapture of love. Intensity of contact beyond understanding
stirs the inner pools, my body shudders
to the familiar miracle working within,
the desire of which, for Spirit to pull me in.
My heart seeks no other direction but to enter into love
stroking no other idea, Divine warmth ripens my being,
satisfying my anxious longing in this blissful blaze. Rapidly moving beyond my frequency of comfort,
I know I'm safe as I abandon myself to the familiar
hearth of love.
My muscles tighten as I open to the boundless bliss,
the sweetness and the intensity of ecstasy itself.
My being in rhythm moves faster and faster, yet unhurried,
trembles in tandem with this seductive swirl.
Engaging, fusing, merging, weaving,
melting, joining, blending, mingling,
and sated in the Divine, beyond body,
I am invited into that place beyond all other places. Surrendering myself to the Divine surge,
floating untethered in the waves of love,
smiles of joy, convulsions of delight,
pleasures spreading in ever widening spheres.
Volcanic pressure rising, sensing the promise,
sounds uttered without meaning, yet not meaningless,
I move beyond the encumbering ego
where all my nerve endings signal bliss. Exposed in the soft light of love,
I experience Eternity in this moment.
With every molecule satisfied,
I face the imminent separation slipping back
into this world as the spent waves leave the shore,
yet the lingering fragrance of love and its miraculous ways
forever whisper in my ear: Look at me, look at me.
Laughing tears of Joy, I glisten in silent awe and appreciation for God's glorious love in my life,
I am so grateful. And so it is. Reverend Christian Sorensen
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