...The Diva Warrior knows
that the winds of passion
carry crazy Whims.
When she is open to being One of Them,
Voice becomes like laughter uncontrollable,
and s/he wonders
how This
could have ever been
kept
silent.
"NO MORE!"
She cries,
a child of Divinity
being tickled by the fingers of a God Beyond Definition.
"BUT DON'T STOP!"
She gasps,
in recognition of a Lover Who,
All-powerful, holds her ever in Its loving embrace.
"THANK YOU!"
She sighs,
when the laughter subsides,
and all that is left is the timeless Grace
of what it means to be alive:
Never alone
Always with God
Peace in Storms
Laughter in Tears
and Love,
and Love,
and Love.
Fierce,
Powerful,
and
Complete.
p.s. thank you Emmitt!
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