Not to move my mind to God but to see it is already one and then cease engaging in the separating thoughts and activities. To move only as the divine expression. Hearing and feeling clearly that groundforce moving within. Knowing it to be me, undistorted. Allowing me to be that clear expression. Expressing nothing but love, radiating. A gushing forth of existence through me.
Desire being the form in thought of the divine creation happening. Allowing also the subtle nuances of desire, before concepts, to unfold in me as the divine dance of creation. Knowing it to be God moving in me. Creation of the world always happening, always unfolding, naturally. To be attuned to that flow and allow the current of the river to carry me.
Being one with it.