The uncomfortable moments
where it has been too much time
between the now and then
of my last miracle with You.
For the freshness of miracles
carry the heart
with Life,
to see
where blindness was holding back
what was being painted
in
full display.
Oh how the desires can get twisted
in stumbles of nonsense.
How
the worth of moments
are distractions instead of unsaleable,
unmerited Love
accumulating for the down-pour
of Heaven’s Song.
The miracle of a heard Sound!
The miracle of
the Voice
that will sing for a thousand generations!
The release of what was
created
within me
to experience
what cannot be explained.
For one breath to be
taken
into highest praises
where connections are made
between moves;
where
words are now emotions
of Love’s explosions.
Find me in silence,
standing in
the frozen capture
of fixing the heart
upon this visual moment.
Silencing the
distractions,
as the entrance of consuming Fire
enters to fill me
from head to
toe.
Miracles are when I see
a glimpse of my King.
When the ‘we look alike’
communicates
the giggle
around my path.
Each breath
a heavy weight
like pure gold,
causing
time to stand still,
for my heart cannot let go
of the moment.
Holding hard
to
drink graciously
from each piece
of Love’s portion
during the spark of this
one
breath taken in,
He is bringing in His Story
for me to read
and dance away
each
inhaled heartbeat.
The miracle of His Voice!
A miracle…
I marvel in a breath taken
with
thoughts so strong,
a miracle of what He creates
becomes eternal records.
Heaven comes to earth
in my soul.
A miracle!
