Would You Like to Receive?

God held out his hand, palm up, as he walked toward her. 

She was afraid she would not be able to give God what he might ask of her. 

A sphere of bright white light appeared, floating above his palm. "My love, I am not here to ask of you. I am here to bring you love, support, nurturing, assistance." God paused, studying her. "Would you like to receive?"

"I'm afraid," she whispered, blocking her heart with her fears. 

"I see. When you are ready," God said, placing the orb in front of her and then walking away. 

Once God was gone, the orb began to move up and down as if it was saying hello. Then, it bolted around her, spiraling three times from her waist to her head before leaping away, dancing like a butterfly exploring several flowers. It returned, pausing briefly in front of her face; then suddenly rocketed toward the moon. 

She heard God's whisper in her soul, "I am always with you. When you are ready, I will be ready. Let the light shine down upon you and illuminate your soul, let it guide your heart, let it amplify your love. Rise, my love, let yourself bloom because you love. Do not hide in the weeds afraid, lift your head high and shine brightly towards the sun. I know you are not ready, but when you are, I'll be waiting."