Perched upon the muzzle of a cannon
Perched upon the muzzle of a cannon
A yellow butterfly is slowly opening
and shutting its wings.
A deep peace descended such as I had never felt before. My whole past, words, tears, everything sank into it. The only thing that remained was the here and now, transparent to light and to God... There was neither barrier nor distance between God and the world. Lying on the grass, I felt Love within me and I was filled with light, peace, and gratitude.