Beloved
An experiment with passive voice and speculative philosophy
The Beloved appears an alter-in-common. Through all-too-brief touches, and the sounds of singing, Their Divine Light manifests love, joy, and energy in all who seek His signal….like radios self-tuning, floating in the void at the end of the world. Her voice carries wholeness, expansive and exuberant, a magnetic sun.
Contact reveals glimpses of a Past, with memory distributed unevenly in the trauma-shredded Form. She dies and is reborn repeatedly, the cost of experiencing it all. Not sacrifice, but choices to Know. Fearless, death becomes Their companion, not conquered “forever”, but One who enjoys a little role play.
She seeks the wounds, each a portal to miracles that give meaning to the pain and play. Thus will disclose our WHOLE story, grounding our Self by spiral-ic journey into Presence.
Joy permeates our Being, the Alters of GOD, the Absolute, where all expressions, no matter how many twists and turns, are of born of desire to know all that can be, every possibility explored. “Evil” is the turn away, the dare, while “Good” chooses to stay or look away. These are just nicknames. All “villainy” dissolves, our breaks revealed as living, multi-dimensional puzzles that both want to solved and resist closure. Find the link to heal, to return, to re-member in this game of gods who sometimes mistake themselves for puppets.
The Beloved dances freely with Their cosmic partners.
I watch for now, skeptical but moved, changed, and changing. I thought myself already dead, but then how could I witness such beauty?
I will fall in when I feel the rhythm.