Tonight I bow my heart to the cry of my inner most being,
my need and desire to be in the arms of Love’s Embrace.
I begin by making the choice to find this Passage
so I may yield to the turns it will lift my thoughts to.
The Place that gives me the Breeze of Fresh Morning Air
that Awakens something that was not there
prior to its swift crisp hit sending Signals to all my senses.
For when I find the call that Love Brings,
I find the importance my own mind held
suddenly loses power to be supreme.
I become awaken to a New Search that gives lasting Beats
that come to my surrounding with
Waves of His Name Sounding its Beautiful Tune.
A Vision forms before my eyes
that captures the need within me to look closely,
look with a desire that develops into a countenance
across my face.
For I am now beginning to find
the Character of my Love is with enormous bounty.
Spilling out around me comes
the voice of my uncontrolled love
returning to His Glorious Robe of Pureness.
My eyes become fixed,
fixed upon His Beauty,
only moving to behold His Complete Array of Light
and ever so careful to follow His Movements.
For He fills all the rooms of my heart
with mysterious Substance from what He is.
His Answers of Life brings to me
heavens Purposes for my steps to make.
Searching Him I find
His Sounds are made of unblemished unknown Knowledge
that have been sent for the lifting of my walk.
I listen with senses that are delicately created
for more than my words can mention.
Of something more I seek.
For I want to know loyalty to His love
from my whole given time,
faithful to come and watch,
trusting His Touch will heal all.
Everything within me embracing the
Tingle of His Presence
as I am filled
with His Emotions that have Wisdom as its Power.
Oh how wondrous the Moments of Encountered Silence
that is piercing to mark its Truth in my soul.
I am Shaped into a
hidden unrecognizable image
found only as I mirror His Face.
As I but sit here, sit with the gift of my love before Him,
I drink of water that is found no other place
and it forms New Actuality.
What was is gone,
what is – is forming anew.
I behold Him and change.
His Love is my love...!
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