Flow

I play peek a boo and hide and seek with you, God. I know the hound of heaven. I know practicing the presence. I channel and pray and meditate. I come as a beggar and a friend, a lover and a son. Be with me God. Now and forever. Let me into your holy of holies. Let me enter the flow and go without detour to the nectar treasure within and without, ever and never, that quasatimismo leap of faith and trust, the surrender and conquest, the sweet embrace. Harmony,tranquility, serenity and joy. Thank you supreme being, first of all, creator and friend, confidant and relation, love. Love, love, love.