I hear you, beloveds, as you sing from the mountaintops. You sing:
“Beloved God, I just want to say: God, My God, My God of Love. God, God, God. There are times I feel a rush through My bloodstream, and this rush, this energy I feel, is Your Love pulsing through me. I can’t quite put my finger on You, yet You are resoundingly God dancing and singing so silently and happily in my heart.
“At these times, I am a blob of Silent Joy, All-Powerful Joy, Joy like Glory in Excelsis Deo. At these times, I feel — yet not comprehend — that I am You and You are I, and there is no wilderness between. There is nothing but You, God. There is nothing and no One but You, and You are all there is. Is this Truth coming from my mouth in song, God?”
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