Angel

You wanted God to come, radiant…
but there was nothing.
Then in an unguarded moment—
you were gazing at something so purely
as to be without desire—
someone like an angel
appeared as if having emerged
from that very Thing,
translucent but real, solid—
and, before you could speak,
vanished into you,
and is still, like ocean waves,
always surging in, and always,
as beneath those waves,
unseen, surging out.

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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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