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Click hereIn kneeling to Me
you find yourself -
without fear or baseless shame,
finally whole and complete...
living and full of the dreams
you've always had.
you CAN touch them
and 'be' as they touched you -
'be' as only you are,
real - always...
for that IS ever - all I ask,
all I want, require, and wish -
the knowing, holding, and cherishing
YOU as only you truly are.
you 'feel' the singing inside,
swelling and growing
so far beyond just yourself -
and the absolute magic of release.
you've already tasted the bitter, sweet
with the full realization of who
you've ever been - the true nature
and 'needs' of the you within.
you 'know' I'm right,
that's always been beyond question -
its part and parcel the strength of Me...
the He that reaches and
gives without taking -
just because I can.
Kindness and caring
isn't weakness.
The gentleness of My 'touch' -
its softest kiss upon your soul
has ever been stronger
than any tie or chain...
the most awesome
velvet and satin sheened collar
wrapped round and around
a silken you.
I've 'marked' you,
bound and held you enthralled
and given you life
as you've never known,
but ever wished...
and always shall.
I cherish you -
as gently and softly
as only a true He can.
you can't be a 'puppet',
nor toy,
nor just a thing -
not to Me...
for is the spirit of you
that fulfills My life
and My dreams -
as you already knew within.
'Kneeling', My miss -
is ever your total freedom,
My acceptance -
your ultimate caress.
Of all of your work that I have read so far, this one shows you the most.
At least, that is what I think.
I read and reread, to listen now, unlike before.