Do you notice how fragile and laced with desperation must be the state when one runs towards you in pitch darkness.. not knowing the path but running at a blazing speed and hoping to be caught by your embrace. When I run towards you I fully recognize my utter incompetence and I can sense the weight of the hopes I carry..
I read your verses to find a meanings but in reality the act of reading your words itself makes me emotional and grateful. You asked me to reflect but how… How difficult it is to reflect on something so deep and vast when my intellect is limited.. and yours limitless. Each verse so heavy.. I leaves me shaking in fear that I may not understand the wisdom behind it and as I continue I get overwhelmed by constantly reading more profound words.. all woven together so perfectly. How do I retain the knowledge when your channel of wisdom never stops flowing..
But I would rather live each moment of my existence being reduced to indivisible fragments, overwhelmed, helplessly aware of my limited comprehension, floating in awe of your divinity.
Oasis of Words 