What if I quit knocking at the door of
The Beloved - address unknown...
Would The Beloved still come?
The Beloved - address unknown...
Would The Beloved still come?
Why do I keep trying so hard?
Doesn't The Beloved already know that I'm here?
Doesn't The Beloved already know that I'm here?
So why do I need to keep coming to the door,
begging, like a beggar in the night,
whispering outside the door;
like throwing stones at a window,
trying to entice my "lover" to notice that
I am standing outside - waiting -
unseen, unheard...
begging, like a beggar in the night,
whispering outside the door;
like throwing stones at a window,
trying to entice my "lover" to notice that
I am standing outside - waiting -
unseen, unheard...
knock-knock
What if I quit knocking at the door?
Would The Beloved not hear the longing of my Heart?
Would The Beloved not hear the longing of my Heart?
Would The Beloved still come?
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...a door within my Heart opens as if by its own accord...
The Beloved is here - waiting for me
in the deeper Silence at the Core of my Being,
at the Inner Door,
where only a whisper is heard...
The Beloved is here - waiting for me
in the deeper Silence at the Core of my Being,
at the Inner Door,
where only a whisper is heard...
Maybe I was knocking at the wrong door...
knock-knock
Mystic Meandering
Sept. 5, 2022
Sept. 5, 2022
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Photo - yes that's me :)
Wonderful photo and quote.
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