Sometimes it seems God has forgotten us when we are in pain, and nothing makes sense. God is notorious in His absence. Has Jesus become Judas? This is the God we call mysterious Yet, still, love is all pervasive. As gravity grounds the earth around the sun as the earth we tread connects everyone so is the love of God our atmosphere. If God got Alzheimer’s, we would all disappear. In the three-in-one bond of the Lover and Beloved and their Aspiration we are all held in their contemplation.
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