Holy Saturday Adoration

Holy Saturday Adoration 
Sometimes I feel the need to return to you
something that shows my gratitude;
for I feel Your grace upon my life
and see your care through everything,
even in past and future realms.
 
I am stingy with my gifts, refraining from song
because my notes do not lilt as sweet as I want,
refraining from poetry
because smallness overcomes me.
 
I have received your talents
but put them in a jar, out of sight,
my hands clasped tight,
rotating my thumbs round and round,
thinking how I might spend them.
Ego gets so stuck in sparing.
 
Let me drink of the cup of abundant blessings
and fill out the flesh of this human life. 
In this chalice are all the wondrous things
You ache to do through me.
On the point of this pen,
worlds wait to manifest.
 
Beloved, dare I request?
Do You call me Beloved, too?
Is this arrogance? Does it please you?
Surely, I live in the midst of Your Heart.
What does this mean but that Beloved is my name?
What other name can witness to Your Womb?
Is there another Word that can make me exist?
Who knows how to pronounce me correctly?
 
You are my Father, Child, Lover,
resplendent Light that wafts as One,
but in my soul, something more intimate,
something personal warms my blood.
 
I heard You. You said it,
Beloved, dear,
witness and bear My truth.
Love endures every trial,
and walks unscathed from ancient tombs.
 
I shut out every perception.
I want nothing except Your kiss.
Soft lips brush my half-moon eyes
And consecrate my sight.
 
I turn from self to innerfolds,
to a crevice in the cleft of Lily’s breath,
sliding between layers of bedrock and boundary,
so quiet, my ears are like a salamander,
my breath like a tortoise respiring in the depths.
I am patient for the moment I love above all else.  
                                                                       Now.
You
     pour
            in
                to
                   me.
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