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Vox Dei

In a word I heard the voice of God.
Not as the word itself but the silence between its' syllables.
In the nothingness, between its' sounds, I felt the limitless expanse of all eternity.
This moment of rest that also held the beat of the Sacred Heart, kept within it the inhale and exhale of the entire living cosmos.
A peace, unimaginable before this moment, enveloped me and helped me see that I was an element of all time and space; inseparable from all creation.
My fear of death and loneliness washed away in the gentle ebb and flow of the tides that now carried me along my destiny.
All forms of conflict within me were transmuted from their heavy solidity to a wistful, airy form and the breath of creation blew them away.
Riding blissful along the breeze I was borne unto a flawless mirror; soft, warm and slightly giving under my feet.
I slowly looked down to my distorted visage and was infinitely amused at its' surreal appearance.  
Kneeling over and reaching to touch the reflected fabric of my nature the surface broke as water would, rippling out into infinity and returning from some unseen shore.
The ever expanding rings of ether swallowed my attention whole and at once I saw the vast and immeasurable domain that laid before me: the place where miracles are born; where Space reaches Infinity; where Man and Woman are One; where it became evident that all matter is part and parcel of the Whole.
The divine interdependence of all things shone through like a shimmering and indestructible web, woven by a skillful and loving hand.
God Him/Herself closed Its' eyes and drifted off to a peaceful repose as I learned of purpose and intent.
Unable to see the mirror from which I was reborn, I soon realized that there was, in essence, no mirror and no 'me' to perceive it.
What has always been and what will always be replaced the hollow core of what 'I' had been.
The ripples that It made now swelled into waves carrying the echoes of love, truth and compassion in the form of words, bringing with them the voice of God.
Written by PierreTheMad
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