|
|||
|
Re: Only whores speak of fidelity | |||
Re: Only whores speak of fidelity -- PatD | Top of thread | Forum |
|
What I've come to understand though, is that the damage done is in direct proportion to the depth of belief, & that had little to do with one's position in the cult Thanks Pat. I think that what you wrote above is so very true. There are days when I feel the damage so deeply. Today is one of those days. Perhaps it is triggered by a personal event weighing heavy on my shoulders. Still, much healing remains to be done in me surrounding rawat. I like the Pope poem. Here is another one of mine. Too bad I wrote it to the wrong entity. Karen The Wind Speaks Your Name The wind speaks Your Name As it sweeps gray wet clouds Tumbling over dry brown hills Your Name is saying to me; Come home to Me, I am your lover And I wish to drown you in My love.
The wind cries Your Name As it pounds the mountains Leaving no pebble unshaken Your Name is crying to me; Come home to Me, I am your lover And I want to carry you away with Me.
The wind whispers Your name As it dances the trees to your wild rhythm They softly respond like ladies hair Your Name is whispering to me; Come home to Me, I am your lover And you can see Me everywhere.
The wind is Your Name As it leaves Your mouth And gently hits my body Your Name is calling me; Come home to Me, I am your lover And now your breath belongs to Me. |
Previous | Recommend Current page | Next |