The light that dances in our Mother-Love's eyes

Because we are thought
into being, embraced eternally
in the sacred presence
of the infinite All-Mind,
(in whose radiance
we might understandably
fall to our knees
in reverence and in awe
if we were watching
from afar, as if somehow
unfamiliar with who and where
we were)

we find, in fact, we are . . . so here, so now . . .
lifted
by Her Love-light
to touch the face
of Being, to be Her smile, Her pure affection,
our laughter born in the heart of Her joy,
our thoughts
our selves
Her very own.

—BETTIE GRAY

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