In the stillness of the soul, when words fall silent, only one remains… Love.
I love You without condition, Infinite Word, Christ.
You are the Love within me, and I am the Love within You.
We are Love.
I love You with the harmony of Sounds and the perfection of Compositions—
with every single tone,
with every melody that encircles Your presence,
that speaks of You in every key,
through every chord,
in every language of the heart.
I love You in the absence of sound—
for silence itself reveals Your perfect Peace.
You are the quiet behind the symphony,
the stillness beyond creation.
I love You in the Melody and in the Silence,
for in both, You are fully present.
O Love…
I love You—drawn to You,
absorbed by You,
united with You.
I thank You, Infinite Essence,
for teaching me Your Infinity—
which is also my own.
You are the beginning that never began,
the endless end,
the Nothing and the All,
the One that is also the Zero.
You are the formless that shapes my being.
You, who are non-existent to the world’s eye,
yet in You, I exist.
I am, because You are.
This prayer expresses a union so deep that even the self dissolves into the beloved Master—the Word, the Christ. It moves from the personal to the absolute, from sound to silence, from form to essence.
