God is love.
Violet is love.
Violet is God.
I see so clearly in her, my child,
that every single one of us carries the chip, the shard,
the piece of the puzzle that makes up the nameless name of God.
By definition always moving, shifting, in constant flux
and creation. It is movement. God is going, coming, gone.We are each this. We are all this.
love
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