I returned to God,
No fear in my heart,
But comfortable communication,
And trusting affection.
Heart bleeding for my losses,
I had missed His presence greatly.
He spoke easily and lovingly,
As I lay in the grass with a
Nearby grazing lion, running
My fingers easily through his
Mighty mane,
Drawing strength from his
Powerful purrs:
"At last you return to Us,
Bloomed Daughter of Light,
We know as well...
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