When you do arrive, will I be a step behind? Is it something with my invocation, or simply, that you set the time? And when my salutation and rituals are done, will you say again, “It is your arrival, for which, I have come”.
Sometimes, I get that feel, that quiet thrill, that…. boundless joy, and I have noticed, its the time, when I, am, with I . Boundless, needs no reason, it always is! Life,is just the season! sometimes, I take the trip.
So then, whats the inner party like? i asked, instantly getting the feeling that there was more from where her beauty came. 'When you know that there's nothing 'apart' from God,' she smiled ,now looking unmistakably divine, 'a happiness ensues, in solitude and with the crowds. some call it heaven, some a state of being, but yes, its the inner party like you said.'
When faced with an abstract the one thing that seemed obvious was that it was beautiful and the other, yes, he could identify the moon. Is this like a zen painting then, he asked, where expanse is hinted by diminishing the size of a known? She smiled, its just art for fun. and in that, he got God's play, again.
We are told you're everywhere, so how come, we never get to see you? i asked of God, looking to the sky.
Oh..hmmm. i see, He said, looking very concerned, uh ..do you think its maybe something to do with what i wear, you didnt know i'm always mostly in a sunday suit....?