From my lips...
The night is torn by the
whisper of your name.
Two sides of infinity.
Distance.
And my longing to be
near you.
`
Prayer...a simple utterance of a name. Prayer is what connects the Divine and our longing to return to the stillness of our being. Prayer - if only for a moment bring us home again. It's not complicated, there are no rituals needed. Simply whisper to the stillness of the night...
Peace,
Eric
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