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<still carrying the sleeping Jim... walk to the tent
of Sweet Apryl... its flap wide open... a soft light
illuminates... stop... then realize the illumination
comes from the flow of pure love between Them>
<heart asks if we can enter, Jim and I... and
immediately feel a welcome: yes... all are free...
for is He not the Living Worry Tree that banishes
fear and gives unselfish Love in return>
<bare feet meet the cool, refreshing touch of carpet
on top sand, though the sensation is more like
walking on air... walking on water... laugh aloud...
for have learned to just accept the unique and
unusual as it is... whisper>
Apryl, how sweetly you caress Sir MMC's head...
thank the heavens you declared that your
limitations would be His and not yours!
...the songs of the world float on the winds of
the desert, revealing to us their secrets... when
we are ready to receive them...
<holding Jim, kneel beside her... she smiles,
pats the space to her side and with humor states>
Topaz, Sir MMC, Jim and I have always been
together, since early summer and it will always
be He who determines where our spirit home
shall be.
So for now my deepest heart shall stay in the
desert with Him and it's natural you would
bring Jim to this tent. So lay together with us,
I guarantee you will get used to His snore lol
The miracle of this tent is that it's big enough for
the whole world, if it wants entry. No pure heart
will be turned away. Anyone who wishes to sleep
or rest can do so in this quiet place.
Nobody's stuck here either, we can freely leave an
aspect of ourselves here and move somewhere else.
If you want to go skiing, go skiing; if you want to
go to your yacht, go to your yacht, knowing that
a deeper aspect rests here as long as you need.
<lay comfortably in the crook of Sweet Apryl's
arm, placing a sleeping Jim between the two of
us... take a deep happy breath... the feel of the
sand through the carpet like a lazy river that you
just float on... again, how strangely wonderful the
sensation>
<the sweet touch of Jim's head moves and then
settles... and I laugh softly how naturally he seeks
my heartbeat... I feel him reach for his comfort
and my heart gives it>
:: measured steps follow edge of tents and gathering places...
arms raised... call: Beloved Portal of Creation ... Honor All
Who Express Truth and Beauty!
... a soft pull... full of tender expressions... subtle hues of pastel
that feel alive with emotion... sweeps this one as if being swept into
the arms of a lover...
...an excited feeling... anticpatory... like the touch of kiss...
lands me into the puffy softness of memory... blink...
then suddenly recognize where this one has just landed! ...
just behind stage curtains... ready to dance with Sir MMC
as partner...
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tenderly squeeze His hands...lean to hear His whispered question...
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Originally Posted by MadAtMcCain
are thee ready to perform Sweetness...
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Originally Posted by RareWonder
heartbeat sound strongly before can begin to answer...
::: dip into a little curtsey... raise up to give Him a deep nod...
heart answers... yes ! yes! ..... with Thee Dear Sir!
:: stepping along sands... feet find prints of others leading
towards the kite fields.. heart lifts... smiling... twirl and go
that way...
:: heart flips up swooping with the colorful kite dancers..
spirals enchant...
:: heart feels joyful inclusion of Husband and Son... from
reunion given by Sir MMC.. veils between Us are dissolved...
this family able to share and speak easily now...
:: soul sighs with gratitude :::
all thrill when the kites go high and far and then dive right
towards us... we scramble and jump out of the way of the
kite dancers... they are so absorbed.. we seem invisible...
<in the tent... Mr. MMC and Apryl snoring... waves
of love and gratitude flow from me to Sir MMC>
<Jim, looking so cute, is fast asleep as well... sit
back... suddenly become aware of the most
wonderful scent coming from Mr. Case's music...
eyebrows lift in surprise, having never associated
music with scents before>
<blissful feeling envelopes me... gosh, it's like
floating on a river, without getting wet... looking
up at a beautiful cloud-filled sky... with the whiff
of the most wonderful scent wafting past my nose...
a perfect breeze sweeps across my clothing and
over the land>
<think aloud> I can't believe I can feel so fulfilled!!! >
<glance over at my precious Dears... I am going
to go to sleep myself... this is so perfect! >
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