God and I have a pretty simple relationship. I ask nothing of Her and She asks nothing of me. Nothing!
There are no strings. No conditions at all.
God doesn’t even require me to believe in Her.
And as fate would have it, I don’t.
She is truly the God I love.
And, faithful to the old commandment,
I shall have no other gods before Her.
She is the air I breathe.
In Her I live and move and have my being.
To Her and Her alone I happily entrust my living and my dying.
She has held me tenderly and faithfully from the very start,
And sometimes, in moments of deep joy, deep distress or deep stillness,
I catch Her fragrance and feel afresh Her blissful, ineffable touch.
Selah.
