Beloved,
Some folks are discouraged about the world
but I see you. Your little flame of love,
the light in your heart that has not gone out,
even your desire for hope is a spark
that gives me hope. Even if night
were to consume the world in its fire and ash,
seeing you would still give me delight,
even to the end. Stay there for me, will you?
Thanks.
Love,
God
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net