Tangentially Divine Love

At the essence of our being is a tangential connection to divinity.

Not some god, not some symbol, not something abstract.

That inexplicable space within the soul - the one that survives affliction.

The space where mere mortals are capable of withstanding the infinite pressure of life without dilution.

The extraordinary is within the ordinary.

All I wish for the world is love. Trembling, struggling love.

May each day I burn my self to the ground to make space for divine love.

It is from the ashes that the tangential recreates our soul.

In this, I can offer a love that shows "You can finally rest; you are safe."

"And for once, you are at peace."

This is what we owe another.

In becoming nothing, we become capable of everything.

In other words,

Grace.