The miracle of a touch. It is not the contact. It is the space that occurs just before the contact. That space that reveals so much. The Truth of what is joining, the essence of what can be. A touch brings the potential of a possibility and the reality of knowing. Touch is a confirmation of what is to be united; and, the evolution of what is being created. A touch. Something so significant, yet lost in the distraction of connection.
Psalm 42: 7-8 records:
Deep calls to deep
in the roar of your waterfalls;
all your waves and breakers
have swept over me.
By day the Lord directs his love,
at night his song is with me--
a prayer to God of my life...
Touch...the breath in-between...the communion of souls.
1 Peter 1: 8-9 writes about this moment of sincerest of love...this moment between the touch...engaging the communion:
"Though you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and are filled with an inexpressible and glorious joy, for you are receiving the goal of your faith, the salvation of your soul"
God touched us and brought life...man touches us and brings the direction of truth...Christ touches us to direct our path. (his life is Truth)..Holy Spirit touches to move our faith.
Touch...communion...the pause.
I have learned it is about "embracing the moment that is...not the moment that will be"
)..( = )( Everything
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