Being in your presence
is like experiencing an expanded version of myself.
You put into words, what I somehow know already, but do not understand and certainty do not live.
It is joyful to me.
Your words seems to flow from the Source of all things created.
And the intimacy!
When you look into my eyes and speak those words!
It is as if we are moving as one.
And the sense of profound Meaning!
It feels like The Meaning of life itself has taken form
in the shape of your words.
I am grateful.
I am joyful.
Your words is like pearls on a string.
Pearls of joy.
And Meaning is the string, holding them together.
Tiniest molecules of water, air and sunlight
are what your pearls are made out of.
To my taktile senses
your pearls have such substance.
Yet they are so delicate.
Delicacy tingles throughout all of my bodies
as a festival of recognition.
Thank you
to your
Pearls of joy.