Centerpoint
Centerpoint I have a small cadre of sisters and brothers who are closer than even my closest blood relative. Sometimes we meet by text; sometimes, by the Grace of God/dess. We always dive deep, however we connect. By Skype, or Text or pocket phones. Even face to grinning face, we whisper love, from heart to heart. Oh Dear Friends, Allah’s seasoned gardeners, sent by love to cultivate Love’s pure learning. Oh, Dear Friends, I bow before you. Your kindness always answers my deepest, groaning... Sign in to see full entry.