The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye.” In your eyes, what do I see?
They are as blue as the ocean and running deeply as the sea,losing you and me as we bob in tranquility. In there reflections I do not see me but indeed Thee. As our eyes lock in searching truth blended in union from the One Source pushing past the illusions of distractions, no splitting refractions amid staggered prisms of minds. One solid white ray of divine transcending all space and time through the spine of All existence.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Archives
January 2016
Subscribe to RSS Feed Notification Click above
|