There is a seeing Him, without my eyes and a knowing Him, without thoughts.
He beckons me, beyond feelings, into an immersion into His nature.
This is an entanglement from which I never want to detach.
It’s like a homecoming, to a new territory where all I feel is wanted.
It’s so much more than what I have called “acceptance”
Because human relationships have masks and veils,
And always a shadowy wondering, “oh if they only knew me…”
But here, inside the ‘within Him”
He clothes me with imparted innocence and unearned honor.
So, masks and veils are set aside
And all that remains is the tender embrace
Of the Godhead.
