Our Dance

Willie Carter 1968 (South Carolina)



You are, I am...is… What makes up the greater  I Am. Beautiful
mountain ranges... Springs with shallow waterfalls… fluttering
butterflies. Succulent rainbows, light dew, glimmering here… where we stand. We point to the point… there's no return. A streamline of movement… leaps and bounds… graceful… unperturbed. Crossing mounds of space and time… timelessness… we're there… but, we're here… out there…so, we're there! We point to the no return for that greater mystery to find… I Am… in ecstasy. I am in the I Am, of, who you are… as well as me. I hold you, but you're holding me. We're being held… Securely, by the I Am in you and me. I am… we are… the I Am… which makes the stars of the most beautiful of the cosmos! Our particles, spread out to engulf all that is, but, is still of the Most High… us choosing to be that... 'Cause it's the I Am in which we choose. I reach deep within myself… I choose I Am… which is you, expressed, of the greater I Am…and you, so beautiful… perfect… I melt, into the abyss, of, eternal love. Created for me, by You, who is the I Am of me, times two. The I Am that I am, to the 11th degree. Other’s ways, are ways being used by our… we are… to perfect continuously, who and what we are… for Him… fire forged, tested…taking hard shots on the chin… we stand, we won’t fall… unfazed… no damage… for we stand in Him. So, keep striving… my love… it conquers all.

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This poem finds its revelation through insightful union between a man and woman when they truly became one in the ONE.

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Written on March 18, 1999

Submitted by pastor_w on December 27, 2023

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Willie Carter

On a spiritual journey's path, both paved and unpaved, righteous and full corrected errors, I found my way to the best truth I have for today, yet, I look forward to the Truth revealing more of Itself for a truer picture of spiritual truth. more…

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