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Handling fire

This is not a game or a hobby, this is my heart afire and you, learning how to handle © Meisaan Chan

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The Lord my Bed

Scared, scared, I run to you and hide in the Lord my Bed, who covers me © Meisaan Chan

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Allowing God to sift you

means allowing God to remove anything and everything that obstructs, especially the self © Meisaan Chan

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On the road to me

It takes courage to pursue yourself and even more courage to let the self go: Both are needed on the road to me © Meisaan Chan

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the humble god

You can squeeze me into anywhere in your life – I will fit onto the head of a pin – so deep is my desire to be with you © Meisaan Chan

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Why union makes sense

The heart of the soul is God. That is why union makes sense: God melding with God and why deeply connecting with others makes sense: God melding with God © Meisaan Chan

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Maps that aren’t true

It is not true that every map leads to its promised end: That following the map of money will lead to money That following the map of power will lead to power That following the map of security will lead … Continue reading

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