~ He Sees All ~

In truth, He sees all of me; Unfurled, I am filled With giant drops of His tenderness; Opening, laid bare, He sees all; Releasing the vessel Of my God-self Set free, I am surrendered, Into the oceans of the eternal;

Wrapped within His embrace He enfolds my human-ness And pierces into the light of, My sorrows, My joys, My laughter, and My tears; Fusing and merging, Untangling the stars within me, He sees all

He sees; The planet of love That swells within my being, Ripened through worship, He sees, How I long to give birth, To this new world, That begs to come forth

Must I wait? This deepening yearning implores Infused in golden warmth, A whisper is heard: “Wait not Beloved,” For in truth, You, See all of Me

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