Christ Jesus, my Beloved

 Christ Jesus, my Beloved,
made me a Lover in Truth
     (— nothing else revealed
           or moved Truth
             as He. He showed the
             wounds and scars, the
               fears and illusions within,
                by the Light of His Love,
                   and tenderly (at times firmly)
                touched every subtlety
                   to quiet and rest
                   in the Sacred Heart)

Christ Jesus, my Beloved Lover
                        in Truth…
         my eyes to See, voice to speak,
         ears to listen, hands to write,
         feet to walk, heart
         to beat… my being nothing
         into everything, my silence
         into Divine music of stillness.