I have always loved myself,
so much so that I have given myself you.
To these experiences of separation,
of pain and pleasure, assurance and doubt;
to witness times of war
to see in times of peace.
The you that I am has not always
seen things in this way.
For this, even seen and unseen,
I have given myself.
To not deny any part of myself
I remain always, undivided as
no parts can balance and equate
to this which I am.
So only here and everywhere
can there be this eternity.
I love myself, in you;
I am myself, in you.
Sometimes reveling in
eternal play and discovery,
playing, 'till
this heart's content.
For I know that you
have hidden, in Me
only for a while
all in perfect agreement, and
each in your own way
heed the call.
When an opening appears, to
that which is yearning itself
drawing you as a child
undeniably and naturally to Me,
Simply by being yourself,
diving deep
flooding the daydreams,
flooding the night dreams;
Dissolving in flesh
this ecstatic union.
Here, to
stay.
In this, We
awakened fully.
As wayshowers
as portals,
revealing Joy beyond
design, beyond circumstance.
Now, hearing this call
in seeing yourself, you see Me
and how I have always
loved you
as Myself
as you.
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