I am resting in the hands of God.
She is cradling me in her lap
and lifts me to the stars with
a smile on her face.
Her touch melts my heart
and brings honey to my lips.
How much I do want you!
Not for a moment are you away,
not for a moment does this sweetest holding
betray me.
Not for a moment am I alone
or abandoned.
Beloved how could I think even for a single moment that I could find you? How could I feel even for the blink of an eye that there was a way to walk and come to you? How could I be so deluded and arro
A lot of what I have learned about vulnerability was through my love relationships, doing martial arts and being a disciple of Osho. Perhaps the most valuable thing I understood experientially in comb
People usually see vulnerability from a defensive point of view, rather than as a resource. Existence gave us nothing we don't need; everything we have has its function, its intelligence, its reason.
