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Saturday, June 29, 2013

Kiss me God!

Hey beloved [God], my soul is a raging volcano of love for you!
You’d better start kissing me, or else!
                                                Hafiz
God
You are so amazing
You love us with the love of a passionate love
And all you ask
Is that we love you back
Perhaps our problem is we don’t really know how to love
Not very well
We are seekers
graspers
takers
We demand and complain
And expect
And seldom
Listen
And respect
And give
and it gets worse God
because we don't even know how to 
let 
you 
love 
us

We seldom even ask for what we need
Instead we send indirect clues
And hopes
And then resent it when
We do not get what we think we want….
you offer us unconditional acceptance
and we
doubt

we continue to wallow in
self deprecation 
and doubt
 you won't to comfort and heal
and we persist
in misery 
and woundedness

We are not very good lovers Lord
Of you
Or of those whom you have placed in our lives
Or of those you have simply 
put in our paths
Lord, teach us to love!

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