Becoming the flame

Imbibing God’s current, divine sublime, we stand erect as a pillar of light, free from desire and yet we upward climb, cradled by bliss magnetism, day and night. Our hollowed out form, in which our heart beats, standing still, in resonance with God’s will, invokes a bliss dance, whose refrain repeats, causing soma nectar to overspill. As light both transcendent and immanent, grace is received by our receptive heart, until the current becomes permanent, ignition that each moment does restart. We do nothing yet all doings are done, since the flame knows God and it are both one.