When all of this unfolds and these puzzles find their peace:the wars fought with the undercurrent of the divine light shed its shadow and defines itself .
I have refused to see the breaking light of the incredible things.
And when these sleeping giants awake what will the world have to say?
Will tides swell and waters part? Questioning so deep I no longer have the question.
Deepest oceans fold over themselves to show a depth deeper than even the deep that calls out and reveals the deep.
Endless hours in silence to reveal it will no longer be the same.never again.
Every thing singing the same tune. Yet not knowing quite how to join in the song.
This Teddy bear i cling to. embrace of prayer, these arms of love. Passion defines this heartbeat of a battle against formula.
You are speaking the things that level me and leave me toung tied .
Smaller crumbs leading to the source. What will the world say when such a thing is found.
What will it say?
To His glory alone,
JG
The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
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