Last Week I Met God

I knew and understood how it all works and it’s nothing that can be clearly articulated because it is only something that can be experienced. It’s like a possession. I resisted writing much because I just wanted to be with it. I knew everything that I was experiencing would stay with me. My body would remember. I would take with me just what I needed from it. And I would carry into the world just what needed to be expressed into the world through me. I didn’t need to strive any further during this experience.

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