The Weightlnessness of Love

Now untethered from earlier expectations,

Of love which is for “the one”

Or just for God,

Or siblings and family.

I AM free to love.

Drifting this morning,

In the mist of change,

I am released from the bonds of an earlier definition,

Where love was reserved for my man-made reasons.

Rather than God’s intention for me.

Listfully, I gaze into the eyes of all without agenda,

Only waiting for some other instructions,

Which I know God will provide.

Separated from the bonds of freewill,

This new limitless world sits quietly and always in the present.

Awaiting God’s gravity to lead me …

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