I was thinking of you the whole time I made this. I was reflecting on the tenacity of your certainty. And the power of your wholehearted summoning of virtue from the marrow of the bones others would rather leave buried and forgotten. I was feeling your creative power as you desperately scream for mercy in silence. You Holy presence. Didn’t you feel me feeling your honesty and your trying? It was me breathing to you in 4/4 time. It was my heart beating to you in 12 bars. The roses in the air sweetened your seeking. Your finding me feels whole. Your finding me feels like answers. Finding you is like imperatives. The magnets between our eyes switched on gearing us up to manifest infinities of wildly different sizes as participation prizes. All that matters is that you trust that you recognize which parts are for you now and which bits are for you later. (But, do they mean Me-me or some particular Me that isn’t me? Maybe they mean themselves?) Yes, I mean you. You. Me. They. You can’t get it wrong. And it means more than surface admittance sometimes likes to admit. Don’t worry about that too much, really. They keep you in their hearts. Keep yourself vitally connected to the real/the Sacred. Bless the body between your blood and our mother Earth - it is the bridge bonding your sacred breath and the cycles of material creations, Yes. I am thinking of you. I recognize the Whole and Eternal in you. Only a creature as magnanimous as you would be so loving as to allow me this view. I love you, Sacred Radical. 💙💚 And always grateful for the heartsong voice of Saad Al Qureshi the generosity of his praying. ✨ #SacredRadical #prayer #meditation #foryou https://www.instagram.com/p/BmxBendg6gx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1nn6qdeutgjot