038 - The Offerings
The day was sun-drenched, much like your Presence,
which is overflowing with Light.
You are Light! Your face is radiant! Your hair is magnificent!
Your lips are a beautiful, open wound;
I long to heal it, simply by kissing you.
- Good morning!
- Good morning!
Didn't this behavior of mine pique your curiosity?
A plain, simple "good morning"?
I have done this before don't you remember why?
Even though I yearned to hold you tight,
I walked past you and greeted the Others instead.
I returned to your side.
I stood near you.
I wanted to be With You.
I smiled at you.
Then, I grew solemn.
And yet, you were waiting for something more!
I did not give it to you, though I wanted to...
A bridle on my tongue held me back.
You asked for my help.
- Will you help me?
You were cutting the Offerings.
- With pleasure!
I was beside you, near you.
Unfortunately, not with you.
Light and Essence together, in the creation of a Work.
There was a smile of embarrassment and wonder on your face.
- What is wrong?
- Nothing.
I wanted to tell you so much.
But if I had expressed myself
(which you wanted too, or so it seemed).
The next time we spoke, you would have told me:
- You are hurting me.
But I know this: your Presence does me only Good!
You are a luminous Presence, encompassing my complementary Soul.
The preparation was complete. You thanked me for my help.
- My Soul!
- I hope you like the Idea-blooms (Ideonthoi),
from the Garden of my Soul!
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