The Lover of God has no choice,
only
free will. For God is love,
and
s/he is alone in love with That, in repose,
while
all other living forms receive this love.
Whether
s/he succors a child or swats a pest,
sweats
under pressure or demonstrates poise,
presses
house pet or house patient to his or her breast,
s/he
hears but one tone, and speaks with one voice:
no
choice has s/he, but only free will –
driving
to work or fooling about, whispering, singing,
shopping,
napping or shouting, even in agitation still,
mounting
the barricades in decibles ringing!
Alone
never lonely, in times of fear fearless,
lending
courage and encouragement: quality of heart
sets
the tone sets the pace, even when stern a gentle face
showing
life, two ears for hearing, one mouth to impart
this
most intimate love, and the secret of it,
hidden
in the glance, a gesture, a word, an action,
revealed
in a touch, brimming with health, listening with vigor
for the
call to serve an awakening, responding when it comes,
breaking
rules of rhyme but never reason, inspired only
with
the drawing of one breath: open perspectives, no conclusions,
only
truth – no trips or sales pitch, no friend of delusions.
All is
sacred, nothing special, in-joy-meant shared with all wholly
in
order that the Lover of God be enriched, and so this world,
for
having no choice, but only free will: to see that all is holy –
in
light, in darkness, Love in action, destiny revealed.
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