Soak my thoughts with the Mystery.
Saturate my mind with what it can
contain to make necessary adjustments to reach Radiance. Oh, says my soul. Oh,
says the processing of this invitation; Whispers that over sound all the
loudness.
Freedom has only off the
ground beauty to be had. Weighted down must release the soul as Jesus walks
through my walls.
‘No beginning’ takes over and the now of each moment stacks
up to be richer than the past. Fever of Fire burns as my heart inflames with
desire.
I have reacted to His Love as it consumes every room of my heart with
its aroma. It’s as if this Smell insists I only breathe in Pure Purpose of its
reason to be… breathing Him, His being the I Am.
So each inhale has now become forever.
Now
only has the simple meaning that it is forever. I can be in this Now, His
Presence.
Who knew that forever was Now?
Who knew that Radiance was Now?
I have been clothed in such an array; I am displayed
as a Drink of Pleasure. His Hand reaches to touch me with an expectancy to find
sweet flavors of happiness.
Another
Mystery…
