He graced me with his light. His hot, loving light. It flowed over me like the pulse of a timeless wave. A wave of pure heat. A mainline of pure and total acceptance. And he talked to me, address me as a friend. He said, Jeremiah, they were wrong. And you are right. So right. And he blessed me with this holy kiss. He said, you are not separate from all that is. So all that is, is yours. And he gave me his deepest and warmest permission to go into this world and take what is so very much mine. All of it, mine.
Now, I find that he allows me to express that love in many ways, but one of those ways is music. Do you like the Carpenters? I think that they’re sensational, but (this is even better).
