What is this feeling?
It's those days that you just can't fathom. The beauty of it, tingles your every nerves to the uttermost degree, how enjoyable. How during the days, the days that turn to nights, and how it cycles in a new birth. During those times, it pours in you like a mighty wind. The fire that burns in your heart, so soft that touch. The joy that is showered upon it all, and how it clings to your very heart. It's that touch, that soft wisper, those eyes that watch over you. It's the very being of what it is.
It is what it is.
As you reach, with such eagerness, the limitless supply will never fail. Your fingertips break into its might, into a restful point, that the heart sinks. Your veins fill to the brim as the pores absorb every part of it, but it's just not enough. You stand with your hands out, wanting more, more, more, more, more, more....And there it is, right on your palms. Everything that circumvents it, flows. More, more, more, more.....it is high, almost to the brim. As you watch it go, it rises. Now it is full......but wait.. You shift your eyes and watch closely....it is overflowing!! Rivers of it pour from your hand and runs in every direction. You can't describe the understanding of what you perceive. And nothing can seperate you from it.
As you sing with joy, with peace, with grace....it is something that is available to you all....What it is? Why is it so warm? Why is it that it is so clear?
It is God's love.