His Feet

His feet felt cool. Cooler than I had imagined they would be. And soft. I was lightly pressing those feet. Everybody struggles. For different things. i had struggled to reach this point. It was only for a few seconds, but it quenched the lifetimes-old thirst of this soul. Then I leaned over and placed my forehead on those beautiful feet. I lay there several seconds just enjoying the fulfillment of that strange thirst. Time stopped for those seconds. It felt forever, but must have been only 10 seconds. A life had changed in those seconds. A being had been transformed. There were just two of us there in that moment - Him and me. I, a child, and He, my everything. Those lovely soft feet and me. And the robe around His ankles that my fingers were feeling. And then I heard Him lovingly and lyrically say to me "dont sleep on my feet". So much love in that voice. I left those precious feet and looked up to see Him looking at me. Then He moved on .. and I was left with the most precious memory of this lifetime. That of touching His feet and hearing those loving words. Oh what would I not do to experience that again!! My life is His.

Reminds me of the following beautiful song -

Tera pyaar paakar
gamon ko mitaakar
yeh kehta hain dil baar baar
jahan bhi rahenge
tumhaare rahenge

hazaaron mein tum ek ho
laakhon mein tum ek ho
bahaaron mein tum hi to ho
har nazaaron mein tum hi to ho

tumhe raat din chaahenge hum
badalte har mausam mein chaahenge hum
agar praan de hum
tumhe jaan de hum
ho qurbaan tujh pe
to phir bhi hain kam ..
ke dil bhi hain tera
ke jaan bhi hain teri
tumhi se humko pyaaar ...

Tera pyaar paakar
gamon ko mitaakar
yeh kehta hain dil baar baar
jahan bhi rahenge
tumhaare rahenge ..