And I awaken, once again to the same words gently surfacing in my mind: “Do you love Me?” And I think: what is going to happen today?...how are you going to interrupt my life today, and will I have eyes to see and recognise You? Or will the centripetal force of my need blind my eyes and distract my attention?
“And the world is alive with moving grace…
Place my hand in your side ‘til…”
What happens to You when I do…? What do You feel when we do take our place in your open side, and breathe with You , and live in You, and allow your blood run through our veins?