Nectar

When head and heart be hand in glove ~ We imbibe bliss borne by God’s love ~ quote by poet Encased in this vessel, we search for joy; boundless bliss renewing caress sublime but are thwarted by thought forms that decoy, deadening sentience to soul’s inner chime. Within us flows a stream of bliss nectar, propelled by power of love’s magnetism piercing gently every in-form vector, illuminating our mind-body prism. To savour the taste, our heart must be pure, living simply, treading gently on earth, distanced from fickle desires that allure, oozing compassion and bubbling with mirth. Why would we fear, when God has got our back ~ Sipping soma nectar, we feel no lack