Does God listen to our thoughts? Not at all. That would drive God mad. Does God judge our actions? Not a bit. We judge each other quite enough. Does God descend into our bodies, whirling and tipsy with the nectar of bewilderment? O yes, again and again, with every breath. Clever people search for lovers here and there, but all they find are lonely faces in a crowded mirror. Friend, why not dance to the drum inside, and meet the crazy lover in your chest? When you open your eyes, the world will be a kiss.
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