Sometimes I look at people and I wonder Do they know that this is heaven?
Then, as I sit in gardens
I wonder,
Besides these angels
(Whom I adore)
And our fairy friends,
Where are the intimate companions that You have promised?
Certainly they are an integral part of paradise
Aren't they?
And The King says,
Until further notice
I hope you will accept Me
As a suitable companion?
What can I say to this?
Conversations like this cause me to spend most of my days with my soul on its knees. Love is too heavy. I cannot stand.
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