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D
of the
HOLY HEART
Right where we need it most:
The pre-dawn raw power of confessing: Here...is where...I cry
We do not meet where we think and think We do not meet where we talk and talk We do not meet where we force it and fix it
We meet in the emerging emerald field of the betweenness When we softly weave compassion’s embracing citadels In the sapphire wisdom of holding gem-lit space
In the ruby solace of hearts christened as
The Vessel
We meet in the pre-dawn soft raw power of confessing:
Here...is where...I cry
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