Please God,
if I must surrender,
let it be to bliss.
Let me fall into the madness of your love
and the insanity of your desire.
Please God,
may I be received by the light,
my weapons and armour stripped from me.
Detain me in the wilds of your living Earth.
Let there be no escape.
If it be your angels who are to be my captors,
then willingly do I wave my flag and raise my hands.
If I am to be bound once again Lord,
let it be by a golden thread
to your throne.

dchollins - 97 posts

I am a healer and artist on the West Coast of Canada – Vancouver Island. In a setting lush with cedar trees, ravens and misty mornings, I am learning about the Creator and the wisdom of Her Earth. I am a lover of all things wild.


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