It is only the clinging to our limited understanding of words that separates us when, in fact, we speak the same language of the heart.
“Heart” might just be one such word that needs to be nurtured in order to bloom in this earth under these heavens. Let your heart be the blossom that transcends all boundaries; let its name rise up from within you to embrace all that is.
Whatever word or name we choose for God, let that word wrap all in the luscious lap of infinity.
