No distraction, nothing to see, nothing to hear, enveloped in God's love. Dwell in it, feel it grow, let it wash over and fill you. It won't stop now nor will it ever, constant eternal love always growing. It's enormous, you're protected by it, nothing can penetrate it. Joy comes from it, uncontainable joy.
All things are inconceivable, unable to do anything but worship. And love continues to pour out. Irreplaceable, burning, unforgettable. So much love! Filling more and more, anticipating a pop, but it keeps on pouring, overflowing.
To be in the presence of the personification of love, the greatest of all desire, to experience His love with no end. To kneel at the feet of Christ and have Him hold you, completely cover you.
Utter completeness. So right, so filled, so desired and free. What is life? Death, who are you? This love brings more life, more fulfillment, more freedom than what is containable. You could die. Life is fleeting but God's love is eternal. What is this body but a vessel, a container.
To be in His house of love; dense, permeating love, all around you. To be able to let go of this life, there is no other place to be but in His love. You could die. No fear of it, perfect love embraces you.