My Beloved.


There was plenty of Joy in my heart to boast of. As I hold the hands of my beloved, my eyes become the eyes of spirit that sees no illusions.

To appreciate the blameless image of my beloved, as the source of all limitless Good, is to show gratitude to God for creating and bringing my dear One into my life.


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