My spirit is set on fire for the Lord. He has made me whole, holy, seaker of the one truth. Dear God I am living proof, there is something more than the surface. Something more to love than a guilty pleasure, more than fleeting pride, sin, and reckless pursuits.
A little hard to follow in the beginning but it is worth listening till the end.
I’ve been shaken out of my claustrophobic philosophical conundrums.
I have become the invaded against the invaders.
Love need not be scarce.
It is as abundant as life itself and will never cease to be, no matter how much is used, or being used.
Waste it away, throw it at all abandon for it will never abandon.
Love love and love some more.
Take this night to make things light. The music is on in my head.
Slow down and speed all at the same time, get high with me on this feeling.