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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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