Amidst this grief, I am bending in such great reverence...
In this woe, I worry not
because all my aspirations
are of no merit
unless
I release
them
to the field of light
which carries me
upon it
toward You
I must give homage
in order to understand
the great humility that underlies all great men
I must listen
to even what I deem tedious
in order to cultivate
a patience
which will do to me
God's will
I must leave
behind
all notions
of what you are
and surrender
to who is standing there
now
While
I describe my blindness
I must still
be
AWAKE
I love you
Your Beloved
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