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Serve Love

 

I want to sit here,

On my worn out meditation cushion,

Close my eyes,

and pretend just for a moment that I am Jesus.

To pretend that I feel the fullness of truth,

That I feel the full vibration of love,

To pretend that I feel Humility.

I want to pretend that My never ending intention,

Is to serve love.

I want the religious ones,

To sit now just for a moment,

Close your eyes,

And pretend that you are here to serve love.,

And feel if you can say these words,

“If you are a woman who deeply loves a woman,

“If you are a man who deeply loves a man”

You cannot sit with Jesus”.

And perhaps,

The spiral of compassion ,

Will stop your lips,

from ever moving again…

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