Letter to God

I asked:

How for God’s sake should I write to God ?!
How do I tell God that I love him?
How can I hold God in my arms?
How do I love God?

And Love answered:

You melt the boundless multitude of love into oneness,
in your heart.
You call him with the loud voice of your deepest longing.
And in the unmeasurable silence of eternity,
you boisterously and tenderly love him.

God opened my eyes … looking at his own face.
The colours danced into the light.
I felt pregnant.
Then God manifested himself by stepping,
in the words of this poem.

God in our midst,
together in light.

Mont St. Michael France

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About Loesja Klimczak - www.mayanatlantyda.org

In the past 53 years I walked, ran, crawled… many roads on an ongoing journey to discover the inevitable freedom of the soul, the joy of being alive, the value of the teacher we call pain, the depth of human wisdom and the meaning of human madness. I have been deeply touched by the kindness in the eyes, hearts, words and helping hands of friends, teachers, soulmates, … even strangers. I have been all of that and all of them. The most valuable lesson I have ever learned is that ‘there’s nothing to fear’. For the next 50 years I am committed to share this awareness in everything I do. It’s a joy to share this blog with sisters so close to my soul and touching your life with my words fills me with deep gratitude. May these words carry the love from my heart to yours.

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